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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to get up, but he woke

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 of Andrea, stirring up the darkness and hatred that I had struggled to bury so deep in my heart. Hendrix was shocked to see me suddenly burst out in frustration. But it was only for a moment, and soon, he calmed down. He looked

my checkup is done!" Someone spoke from outside

she entered the wardroom with a medical record in her hand. When she saw me, the corners of her mouth

see her, especially at her

from that night came to my mind. I clenched my jaws together, and something snapped in my head. I picked up the items placed on the bedside table and threw them at Andrea without even

didn't hit her. Hendrix was quick to react, and he stood in front of her to shield her. One of the items hit him on the

hated them to their guts. The hatred was so consuming that all I wanted was for them to die. Those who had hurt me must

don't you dare to think that you'll be any better. You and your mother both are going