My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I pursed my lips and changed the subject. "Are you here to discuss business?"

He looked away from the empty glass on the table and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked, "Who did this?"

I frowned. "Are you going to beat her up, or give her a taste of what she did to me?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Would you like that?"

I...

"Alright, you guys go ahead. I'll leave first. There's still something I need to do at the office!" It was useless talking about this. He wouldn't beat Andrea up.

He grabbed my wrist. "What did she want to talk to you about?"

I felt a little vexed and impatient. "Hendrix, let's talk at home. Settle your business first!"

grasp, I

me out. He put his coat on me and said, "You

my head. "No, it's okay. It's all dried up. I'll leave after I've

frowned and said, "Get yourself home, take

actually get along fine, like husband and wife, but

he had been working hard recently and had been handling things very well. I could

to get into the car. As the car started, I couldn't help saying, "Don't you want to greet Doctor Saunders and the

shower. As I came out of the bathroom, Hendrix was making a phone call

could hear the voice on the other end of the line. It was

is between

mean by that? Did

snapped. Hearing the shuffling behind him, he looked back

the line sounded loud and unhappy. "Then

talk about this with her, so he paused for a moment and said, "This is the last straw. There won't be a next time. If it's because of