My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Irvin came so quickly that I suspected he was nearby all along.

Looking at the mess in the ward, he frowned and his face darkened. His eyes fell on Hendrix, and he asked, "Mr. Roberts, how long do you think Arianna can take the torment you gave her in this current state?"

Hendrix didn't say a word. Since the video began playing on the television, he only had his eyes for me. I knew he was guilty. He blamed himself for it, and he was suffering.

However, I didn't feel sorry for him.

I walked straight towards Irvin. Noticing the bloodstain on the back of my hand, he frowned, "Did you pull it out yourself?"

"Let's go. I'm exhausted." People only had so much energy they could use every day. Aggressively taking revenge on other people had taken a toll on me. Seeing the state I

expression and gaze were cold as he glared at me. He said in his cold voice, "Hendrix doesn't feel any better than you do for the loss of the baby. Why must you hate him so much? Do you really feel happy about transferring all your pain onto him and make him bear it

fell. Both Irvin and Josiah were giants of the business world, and

grounded to the spot with his eyes

and I asked, "You went to Andrea's birthday

eyes with his deep and dark

TV or the news at all. I didn't even dare to contact anyone else." Speaking of that, I couldn't help but chuckle lowly, "I'm not dumb. Even if I didn't see the viral news about your engagement with Andrea in Jarold City, I knew Valerie wanted to take care of me and my baby

words. I didn't care whether what he felt - pain,

know you might think that that's not big of a deal to lose a child. But I'm sorry to tell you this... I'm a person who will seek revenge for the slightest harm I