My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As soon as Irvin left, Hendrix looked at me coldly. The anger on his face was obvious.

Well, this matter was my fault after all.

"Uhm that... Irvin drank too much!" I spoke, feeling guilty.

Hendrix pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes. "So?"

I was surprised. What did he mean by "So"?

Was I supposed to give him another reason?

I said after some contemplation, "I did not do anything with him. He was drunk. I saw Kelsey Parker at the restaurant. She looked pretty bad. Was it your doing?" He frowned. He spoke with anger in his voice, "Arianna, you're changing the subject!"

I...

Yeah, I was.

Looking at him, I pursed my lips and decided not to speak anymore. I stared him into the eyes with my lips tightly closed, not speaking.

Hendrix grew angrier. "You're not even going to try and explain yourself?"

I pursed my lips. "I've already explained myself, but you wouldn't listen!"

him speechless. He

now, why don't you do the same to me

that, I couldn't think

to laugh or cry upon hearing my suggestion. He replied coldly, "Not only that, but I feel like throttling

filmed or took a photo of what went on

to follow him. He got into the car, still fuming. I reached out my hand to pull the passenger car door but it

a little tall that I had to tiptoe in order to get a good look at him sitting in the car. "Hendrix Roberts, what

a long while that I couldn't wrap my head around what was

Was he for real?

center. Nevertheless, I had

me. The window rolled down, revealing a serious look on

Arianna, Mr. Roberts asked me to send you

be the first time he called me madam. In the past, he had always called me Miss Reid as

angry and said, "Why didn't he just let me

at most 7 or 8 degrees. Staying for one night on the street won't freeze you

I had seen men that spoke frankly but never ones

not very high unless you're infected with some virus." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website

I...

was at

the door, got in the car, and said, "Thank you for