My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

It was as if Helen had a surge of courage because suddenly, she was standing at the exterior of the railings. She stepped on the platform which was only as wide as her palm, with both hands on the railings. She looked haggard.

The wind on the rooftop was strong, and her whole body swayed along. If she was not careful enough, she could begin her drop from the top of this 100-story building. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

If she were to fall, she would most likely turn into meat paste when she hit the ground.

A psychologist and a rescue team had arrived before we did.

As soon as Irvin and I got to the rooftop, Helen became even more agitated. Her eyes were red as she choked back her tears. "Irvin, I'm sorry."

Irvin tried to hide the fear he felt as he looked at Helen, who could fall off at any time. He said shakily, "Mom, you don't have to say sorry. I don't blame you. Please come down. Let's talk about it when we get home?"

shook her head, her face looked even more soulless as ever. "Irvin, you're the only man in the family, and your father loved you. He never had a child with Nerissa because he was afraid that you would get nothing after he passed. You should live well, get married, have children, and take care of the Granger family well. That way, your father and I can rest

her wishes, her final instructions to those

hard to control his emotions and to comfort Helen by saying, "Mom, I know. Come down because you need to help find me an amazing girl to marry. You have to watch me get married. So, please Mom, don't get rash on me now.

don't blame me. I only made it this far, for ten years, out of hatred for him. I couldn't face defeat, but now that hate is gone, so there's no point in living anymore. It's been so many years, and I still owe him

mind to leave, so she could only look at her only son with despair. Without faith in life, death was

such a short period of time, Irvin was sure

through to Helen, Irvin's knees beneath him finally gave out. He collapsed to the ground. "Mom, what am I supposed to do if you're gone? You're the only one I have left. What am

me, don't go to Mesville, stay in

railings. Irvin's pupils shrank. He realized that