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?"

into pieces, but in the end, I could only

of the car. Aaron had already placed his order in advance. So, as soon

a few bites

me

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

one hand

tell him, so I ate a few more mouthfuls of food and

and looked at me. He seemed less arrogant and more gentle than before, and he asked, "When did you fall in

Hendrix?"

I didn't want to talk to him. So I frowned at him, "This is none

sister," He spoke,

"You know we're not

He nodded, "I do!"

left me powerless. I felt as though

the cutlery, I said, "I'm full, and it's getting late, so I'd like

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