My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix followed and noticed that I was staring blankly at the table. He hugged me from behind and said, "The book said that pregnant women should avoid heavy-flavored meals. So, I didn't add much chili to it. Have a taste?"

I looked up at him, feeling as though I was trapped in a dream where I had exchanged my life with Andrea.

I had been married to Hendrix for two years but he had never taken care of me so meticulously.

It seemed that he had matched his gentleness for Andrea in the past and treated me the same. It felt surreal, and I wasn't ready to accept that.

He seated me at the table, and I numbly took a few bites. The noodle was delicious, but I had no appetite as I had a lot going on in my mind. Seeing that I only had a few bites, Hendrix frowned and asked, "You don't like it?"

I shook my head. "No, I'm just not that hungry."

"Have some more. Otherwise, you'll feel hungry later tonight." As he spoke, he got up and opened the refrigerator to get me some milk.

Hendrix spent the night with me at the Bronzy Condo.

The next day.

I opened my eyes to see that Hendrix was dressing

woken up, he asked,

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later. It would be best if you rested for a while more after breakfast. I'll come back and bring you to

had experienced during the past few days was bizarre. Hendrix treated me very well and took good care of me, but I could

I could pick her up at the airport. She needed a lift because she brought too many things back from

the time, I took a taxi to Roberts Group and got into my car. When I arrived at the airport, Monique's flight hadn't landed yet. I parked the car in the parking lot and went to wait for Monique in the departure

a surprise to see Hendrix at the airport. I sat in the hall, looking at the perfectly matched

out my phone and

up the phone, and I asked, "Where

seconds, "Austin is caught up with some work. So I'm here to pick Andrea

let out the breath I was holding for no reason. At

said, looking in his

me. He frowned slightly and asked, "Why

eyes shifted to Andrea, who had noticed me too. I asked, "Should

Burton?"