My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Aaron smashed the phone onto the ground, making a loud noise which attracted attention from the people in the cafe.

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"Get lost!" Aaron shouted. His anger had yet to subside.

I looked at the attendant, pulling up a comforting smile, and said, "There's nothing to worry about here. I'm sorry if we cause trouble."

The attendant nodded and walked away in hesitation. Aaron was still in a fit of rage. He got up while speaking to me menacingly, "I'm going to kill Valerie and Andrea!" Hearing that, I grabbed his arm to stop him.

I wasn't as emotional as he was. Looking at him, I said, "I would have done it myself if it's as simple as that! The Moore family has connections with the criminals."

He sat back down on his seat and looked at me, "What do you want me to do?"

I fell silent for quite a while. Then, I mustered the courage and said, "Aaron, my brother, I need your help." For the first time in more than a decade since he came to Hovell, joining Carol and my world, I admitted that he was my brother. Although I had been treating him like family, I had never called him my brother. It would be the first that day.

eyes were filled with joy. "Arianna, what did

have only you now. No matter what happened in the past, you're

such a calm and composed person, but he seemed childlike at the moment. Eagerly

it seem unintentional. I want her to live in fear at all times," I said through gritted teeth. I didn't want to put too much stress on Andre for the time being. After all, my avenge had only started. I was going

techsavvy. So, it wouldn't be a

him begin to brainstorm ideas to

only calming down, he asked, "Does

eyes to look at my nearly empty cup on the table, and I

are you planning to do in the future then?" he asked. Then, he signaled

his question. Instead, I asked, "Do you think

quickly realized what I was planning and, his eyes darkened with emotions, he asked, "Arianna, are you

mixed emotions, "Pedro might not know about

"Since they love Andrea so much,

brows furrowed, and he asked, "And why do you need to go into Pedro's