My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Footsteps were heard from the bedroom, and suddenly, I could hear Hendrix's voice in my ears. He sounded a little angry when he asked, "Arianna, why are you crying?" I pursed my lips and didn't respond.

He pulled the blanket away, and the light was a little too glaring.

He said with a sullen face, "Are you planning to suffocate yourself to death?"

I didn't want to talk, so I glared at him and asked, "Hendrix, can't I be left alone to regulate my feelings? Have you asked about how I feel?"

He frowned. "Are you not feeling well?"

I wanted to strangle him. I looked at him and gritted my teeth. "Can't you tell?"

He pursed his lips and looked very unhappy. "I'll take you to the hospital!"

back my anger. I picked up a pillow

at

he closed the bedroom door

asleep no matter how hard I tried; the anger within was nowhere near

up and have something

I don't usually lose my temper

Mr. Hendrix had just left. Before he did, he requested for you to eat something. If you don't feel well, apply some of the medicine and go to sleep." "I

to take care of others and he only ever approaches things with a mind to solve problems. Ever since he was young, his grandfather had started grooming him to be his successor - just so you know that he isn't naturally

so I collected myself and said, "I know, Minnie. Go on

said everything that needed to be said, so she nodded.

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already winter in Jarold City. The day was rainy and everything was cast a gloomy shade, just like my mood. Every inch of my body hurt. I could neither sleep nor

didn't feel like