My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

My wrist started to hurt because of Aaron's tight grip, and his face darkened, "You're the same as me, Arianna, and you know it. You know very well that Hendrix doesn't love you."

His eyes fell on my belly as his tone turned colder, "Being pregnant doesn't change anything. As for Monique, you clearly know that she will leave you one day. You will become alone just like me. In that case, why won't you be with me? I'll give you whatever you want. We can move back to Hovell. We can start a small family there and live happily like old times. Isn't that good enough for you?"

My wrist still hurt. I frowned and tried to pull back my arm, but it was futile. I looked up at him, and I pitied him, "Aaron, there are many other people who are willing to live with you. Just stop bothering me, please?"

He sneered, and he looked as though he was in pain, "You don't understand!"

He was wrong. I understood him. Aaron was lonely and rotten on the inside, and he wouldn't seize the light even if it shined directly on him. It wasn't out of love that he couldn't let me go. It was because he thought that I was like Carol, who wouldn't chase him away no matter how evil or annoying he was. To him, the small house in Hovell would always be his home. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

However, in fact, he belonged to no one and nowhere. He was on his own.

Suddenly, I felt a gaze on me. So I turned around, and I saw Hendrix standing by the main door. He glanced coldly towards Aaron and me.

from him out of instinct. I didn't actually have to do that since Hendrix might not even care about it at

over the years. I just couldn't stop

Grandma in Lager Mount

a hint of loneliness

is in the past. Looking back at the past will

passed away. I knew at that time that I was left behind to face the

how hard I tried, someone would eventually pick me up from the ground and throw me into the

straight back into the villa without looking

been back for half a month. The house was still the same, but more flowers and colors were added

a little distressed. When she saw Hendrix and me walking in, she smiled, "You two have been gone for more than a couple of weeks. The villa didn't feel like home when you guys were gone." After a pause, she sighed,

felt drowsy, so