My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

In all honesty, I knew that he didn't do anything wrong. All he did was being a little harsh on me, and not being able to hold himself back during those intimate moments we shared. Still, I was angry

Seeing that I was silent, he sighed and said, "Arianna, you are the only woman in my life, and I am a man. But it was still wrong of me to not hold myself back and hurt you. I will be more mindful of this in the future. I won't repeat the same mistake."

"So, do you think that I should forgive you?" He had been able to control himself for the past few years. Why couldn't he control himself now?

What kind of excuse was that?

He sighed and then laughed. "Well, that's fair. One shouldn't be forgiven for what I did. When you are well enough, you can hit me to relieve your anger and frustration."

I rolled my eyes at him and went back to sleep.

He hugged me, leaned his head against my shoulder, and whispered, "Arianna, I'd get angry and jealous seeing someone approaching you. If you turned a blind eye to me and pushed me to someone else, I would also feel sad. Could you please not do that anymore? I'm your husband, not an object."

His voice was low, but very gentle. He also sounded sleepy. But it was plain to see that he was trying his best to ease things between us.

like this, I couldn't bring myself to stay mad at

to him. "I'm still in pain, and I'm sleepy but I don't think I

and said, "I know. Close your eyes, empty your mind,

Mm...

my eyes, it was already the

little shadow fell upon his nose bridge, which made his nose look

at him as he slept, thinking to myself how handsome he looked. He was not as cold as he used

very well that night and my mind was in a much better

too much noise because a second later, Hendrix woke up, stretched his arms out to pull

gentle kiss on my

"Why aren't you at the

I won't be able to spend much time with you in the coming few days. Since I

Group had officially

go with

aback. "Huh? What do you mean