My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He reached out and pinched my ankle. I was in so much pain that I took a deep breath of cold air and screamed, "Ouch!"

"Do you still know pain?" His tone was dissatisfied. "Was that look of yours to catch your breath?"

My lips crumpled and whispered, "I didn't know the floor would be so slippery. Who would want to fall down on their own?"

He glared at me while mocking me. "Don't you see who's the one to blame?" He paused for a second and then asked, "What were you up to?"

"I was going to take a bath!" How could this person be so ill-tempered?

He placed me in the bathtub and turned on the tap, and then said coldly, "Do you need me to bathe you?"

"No!" I replied to him.

He looked at me in a lukewarm manner and said, "You looked like you've lost your parents-in-law when others have lost their parents. I'm impressed, Arianna!"

I...

logic

From that to this?

a lot of trouble now. So what if I return the favor? Moreover,

Now that he's in such a big trouble, and there was no one around him whom he could talk to. What was the big deal about me

angry that he started laughing. "Do you really have to help him? In such ways? Arianna, do you think that you are

"According to what you said, you could have gotten someone to take care of Andrea in the past. Why did

charcoal. He said coldly, "Don't bring up the past. Hurry up and take a bath. Call me when you're done!" "No!"

can you? Are you trying to become disabled by jumping out of the bathtub and falling down again?" "You..."

face darkened. He was in

30 minutes later.

a daze. After a pause,

pain. In fact, I can handle

the shelf next to the bathtub, as well as lotions and essential oils. I sat at the side of the

the essential oils,