My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Is it because of Hendrix?" Monique asked and sighed. "Arianna, pregnant ladies tend to get emotional easily. Perhaps you're just overthinking it." After a pause, she added, "Why don't I contact lan and ask him to come back and have a look at you? He might be able to help you."

I agreed. Someone opened the door, and it was Hendrix.

I continued to talk on the phone, "Take good care of yourself over there."

"Okay!" To which Monique replied. She hesitated for a moment, and added, "Don't tell Josiah that I'm here."

Hendrix had already walked towards me, holding a bowl of plums in his hands.

"I won't," I quickly replied with a short answer, and I hung up the phone.

Since I had ended the call, he sat down beside me and brought a plum to my mouth while saying gently, "Try this."

I shook my head. I really didn't want to eat it.

Seeing that I didn't like it, Hendrix didn't force me. Instead, he stayed in the room with

time, he brought the documents from his study over

anyway,

lan called me, I was only half-

as he heard my phone rang, he raised his head to take a quick glance at me. He then went back

the phone and went to

"lan!"

were dead," lan hadn't changed at

words, I asked, "Where are

study in psychology. I was an indifferent person to begin with. And I had married Hendrix

aren't you? By the

it.

sounded like he was drinking water. After a while, he continued, "Come to Mesville when you have time. Monique told me about

pain in my forehead. I rubbed it and replied, "Okay!" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

it seriously. You can die because of it," warned

he said this out of kindness, I nodded. "Okay, I got