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?"

and said without much emotions, "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 was in,

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

the business world, and they were

the spot with his eyes fixed on

at Hendrix, and I asked, "You went to Andrea's birthday party at the Moores that day,

my eyes with

the news at all. I didn't even dare to contact anyone else."

after I said those words. I didn't care whether what he felt - pain, self- blame, or remorse - it had nothing to

because he's your best mate, Doctor Saunders. And I 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 received from others. What's more, we're talking about the child that was my whole life!"