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.

few steps, he

closed, Hendrix suddenly pinned me to

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

going on between us. He must have been busy with his parents' affairs, so he hasn't rested well these days and fell

do with liking him.

a blind eye to Irvin. I wasn't an angel by a long shot, but he

pursed his lips and stared at me. After a while, he said,

you can't be too kind. Make sure

a long black coat today, and there were drops of water on his shoulder from melted snow. It had been a few days since we last

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

lined my forehead with kisses. His slightly hoarse voice held

"Aren't we going to eat here?" "No, I haven't seen you in days so let's go eat, just the two of

thudded in my ears.