My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

After paying for the meal, we headed to the outlets and started our shopping spree.

"Arianna, what are you -" Monique froze before she could complete her sentence. Her fear was evident on her face.

I looked in the direction of her gaze, and then I saw Aaron standing not too far away from us. He was casually dressed. Visually speaking, he looked even more attractive than male celebrities.

He would have been flocked by women if it wasn't for the gorgeous looking woman standing beside him.

I wondered what he was doing in Andoland?

My attention was then shifted to the woman beside him. She was wearing a long dress that defined her thin waist. She looked gorgeous. They were holding hands, and a couple who both looked that good really stood out.

It seemed to me that he was out on a casual date. Out of instinct, I turned my back on them, and I held Monique's hand as I said, "Let's go back!"

the mood to continue shopping. She nodded and agreed with me,

soon after Monique and I decided

was wearing sunglasses, and we couldn't read his expression. He stood in front of

Monique sounded a little nervous as she clutched

"It's okay!" Then I looked at the man and said, "Sorry,

with Monique in hand, but he blocked our path again and said, "Miss Reid, Mr. Reid did say if you

good time either if he doesn't let us go," Monique suddenly raised her voice and yelled at the man with her arm still linked to mine. The man replied emotionlessly, "Please come with me.

Monique's face turned

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stubborn, and I knew that about him. We

mall. Instead of taking a car, he directly led us through the street and entered

followed him up to the second floor, and he stopped in front of a private room. The man in black stood at the room's entrance and gestured to us, "This way, please! Mr. Reid is in there." Monique and I exchanged looks with each other before walking into the room. Different from the private rooms in

me. I thought you've already forgotten about me," It was a woman's voice. Although she sounded coquettish, it didn't sound annoying. Monique and I entered the room to see Aaron and a woman sitting on each side of the octagonal sandalwood