My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 182

I turned around and looked out of the window. Then I saw a familiar black jeep parked not far away from the train station, and both of our car windows were rolled down. It was Hendrix.

I hadn't seen him for half a month. He looked haggard but still as handsome as before. He stared in our direction with his dark eyes.

His gaze was unfathomable.

Aaron was too close to me, and I pushed him away out of instinct. He grabbed my wrist with a smug, then held me forcefully into his embrace.

Still smirking, he looked provocatively in Hendrix's direction and said, "Let's go!"

His words were meant for the driver.

He rolled up the window as soon as the car started driving away. I finally got to push him away from me, and I was breathing rapidly out of anger.

"Aaron, you sick b*stard!" I yelled. He was obviously trying to get back at Hendrix.

After letting go of me, Aaron leaned back in his seat and said leisurely, "Don't you know

already?"

and I was angry. I wanted to rip him into pieces, but in the end, I could only glare at him before

stopped the car near a restaurant, and we got out of the car. Aaron had already placed his order in advance. So,

my anger. Aaron took a few bites and

his eyebrows at me

he was five years ago, but I still couldn't tell what exactly was different about him. I shook my head

at me with one hand holding his chin, "Shouldn't you eat more

tell him, so I ate a few more mouthfuls

less arrogant and more gentle than before, and he asked,

Hendrix?"

want to talk about that. Most of all, I didn't want to talk to him. So I frowned at

sister," He spoke, unruffled

"You know we're

He nodded, "I do!"

me powerless. I felt as though my words were

said, "I'm full, and it's

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