My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Okay."

I hung up the call, but I didn't want to go back to the villa. So, I took a taxi to Bronzy Condo.

I was out of sorts. Once I arrived at the Bronzy Condo, I turned off my cell phone, locked the door, wrapped myself in the blanket, and I fell asleep quickly.

But because of the headache, I was only halfasleep. I was fully awakened by the sudden loud banging at the front door.

When I walked out of the bedroom, the front door had already been broken. Hendrix was standing by the door with furrowed brows.

His face was dark when he saw me, and he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you answer the phone? Why are you here?"

I rubbed my temples and replied to him indifferently, "I turned off my phone. And fix the door, please." Then, I returned to the bedroom, planning to go back to sleep. Yet, lying on the bed, I was no longer sleepy. I stared blankly at the ceiling.

Hendrix came in and saw that I was deep in my own thoughts with my eyes wide open. He pulled me up from the bed and commanded, "Get up to eat something." "I'm not hungry," I really wasn't. I didn't feel hungry.

He knitted his brows and lowered his voice. "Why did you suddenly come to the Bronzy Condo?"

"Just because."

tantrums, but at least you have to let me know

and I could tell that he

was being unreasonable and ungrateful by acting

looking at him. Absentmindedly, I asked,

must be sad since

the question. "It's

I mumbled under my breath to myself, "Will you be heartbroken if our

that it

talk about it anymore, so I leaned my head on his chest and said softly, "It doesn't matter now. It's

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straightened my posture to leave his embrace. But I was pulled back into his arms while he picked

Hendrix put the call on

back tomorrow. Are you free to pick me up at the airport?" Andrea's voice came through the phone's speaker.

"I'm busy at work tomorrow.