My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix was confused. He followed behind me and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sleepy!" I was about to head into the bathroom to wash up.

He pulled me towards him and frowned, "Arianna, if you have something to say, just say it."

"You've been out all day. Aren't you tired?" I wasn't angry. When I said this, I even deliberately smiled.

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I'm not tired. Was I home too late?" He paused, "Sorry, I won't make you wait this long in the future. I'll try to finish my work quickly next time, okay?" "No, your work is more important." I pushed him away and went into the bathroom.

Before I could close the door, he squeezed in. Seeing that I still didn't look very happy, he frowned, hugged me from behind, and put his chin on my shoulder.

He whispered, "Nothing is more important than you." As he said this, he kissed me.

me, making me a little irritated. I shoved him away and

the flames of anger within me for a brief second. "Hendrix, do you not understand human language? I said I want to take a shower. You'll have to shower in the next room." He

"Nothing!"

didn't want to talk to him. If he didn't want to leave, then

against the wall and bit down hard on my shoulder. "Tell me why

can't stand the scent on your body," I said

you have a dog's sense of smell? How were you able to

"Go shower!" I snarled.

I pursed my lips and pushed him away. Then, I said in a more relaxed tone, "Go shower." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

and went

and the muscles of his

bed while reading a book, he walked up to

them. So, I want to go and see how they're doing." I hadn't seen them since everything that happened; I hadn't even seen