My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was quivering, and every cell of my body was squealing to push Hendrix away.

Irvin wasn't here, so I had no one to ask for help from. It left me no choice but to stand stiffly and let him hold me.

As the rain poured, I lost my strength and grew more light-headed.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a hospital.

I glanced sideways, and I saw Hendrix's haggard but still handsome face.

He was sleeping, barely supporting himself on the edge of the hospital bed. It didn't seem like a comfortable position to sleep in, but perhaps he was exhausted too. There was stubble on his chin, which I hadn't seen for a long time. It made him look more raddled.

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up, but he woke up in a startle, probably

and, raising my voice, I said, "Hendrix, I want you to stay away from me. Stay away! Can't you understand that?" I could keep my thoughts in rein when I'm with Irvin, but not with Hendrix. Seeing him would remind me

done!" Someone spoke from outside the ward. It

her hand. When she saw me, the corners of her mouth lifted, and she

sight of her. I didn't want to see her, especially at her pregnant bump. Every time I saw it, my heart hurt like I was stabbed

my jaws together, and something snapped in my head. I picked up the items placed on the bedside table and threw them

her. Hendrix was quick to react, and he stood in front of her to shield her.

hurt me must die. I wanted them to die, like how they wanted my child to die. Glaring at Andrea's belly, my face turned

to lose now. So. don't you dare to think that you'll be