My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

For a moment, my heart skipped a beat. I apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's windy outside, you'll get sick if you stay here for too long." Irvin's handsome face looked indifferent, and there was no emotion on it. His straight figure seemed to be blurred in the snow. As he spoke, he put the big cotton- padded jacket on his arm around me and said, "Let's go back inside. It's cold!"

I was shocked for a moment before nodding my head. Then, I turned around and prepared to go back.

However, he suddenly pulled me into his arms and lasked in a low and restrained voice, "Have you... reconciled with Hendrix?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After a moment's pause, I nodded. I pondered for a moment before I said, "Irvin, you're a good man. You'll find your happiness."

He looked at me silently for a long while. "How do you know that? Arianna, do you know what happens to a person when they're exposed to the light after being in the darkness for too long?"

I pursed my lips and looked at him. Then, he continued, "If a person has never felt the warmth of the sun, they wouldn't think the darkness unbearable. The feeling of seeing the sun shine the way it does after being in the dark for so long is something you'll probably never understand."

strong that I couldn't breathe, but

a little,

into his arms and pressed me into his chest. After that, he patted me on the back. "Whatever. If Hendrix cherishes you, then you will be happy for the rest of your life. If he

won't do her wrong!" A man's deep voice

was carrying a coat in his hand. Hendrix walked up to me, took off the cotton coat I was wearing and handed it to

his eyes, pursed his lips, and his expression turned cold. Two perfunctory words popped out from his mouth, "You're

back to the main hall of the Granger Manor. He walked a little fast on the way back, and the anger on his face had not subsided even after entering the bedroom. thought that

That was how I knew

a white bathrobe. He had wide shoulders and a narrow waist. This man looked chic. When he saw me

the only thing I could do was turn around and

out after taking a shower, he was already lying in bed. It seemed like he had fallen