My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

These words were blatant provocation. Hendrix pursed his lips and his black eyes overflowed with malice. "Where did you get this confidence from, Mr. Granger? Do you think she would be attracted to you?"

I...

Irvin raised his eyebrows and looked at me seriously. He smiled and said, "Arianna, what do you think of me? Do you hate me?" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

His words were a trap. Hendrix held my hand tightly, the strength of his grip intensifying.

I pressed my lips together. Then, I decided not to speak as this was truly an irrelevant matter.

When he saw that I was silent, Hendrix looked mockingly at Irvin and said, "My wife is certainly extraordinary, but Mr. Granger, you should be more clear-headed and remember that she is already a married woman."

Their conversation was such a bore.

After giving Irvin a cold glare, Hendrix dragged me straight into his room.

a few steps, he still insisted on carrying

bedroom door closed, Hendrix

my waist and looked down at me. His voice was filled with suppressed rage. 'Aren't you going to explain yourself?

with his parents' affairs, so he hasn't rested well these days and fell asleep

weren't for him, I could have very well been dead right now. This has nothing to do with liking him.

a blind eye to Irvin. I wasn't an angel by a long

me. After a while, he said, "Alright, I

he continued, "You can help him, but you can't be too kind. Make sure to distance yourself from him after these few

drops of water on his shoulder from melted snow. It had been a few days since we last met, and his dry, brittle hair had grown

days, he seemed to be busier than usual. Now that we finally had time together, I couldn't waste it

slightly hoarse voice held a smile. "Let's go out for dinner, what would you like to

in days so let's go eat, just the two of us!" He hugged me and held me in

his heartbeat thudded in my ears. "What are