My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I moved my stiff feet and walked towards the villa. I didn't go to Hendrix, and my face was frozen to the point of becoming stiff like wood.

"Sir, Madam is..." Heather was not aware of what had happened and started to say worriedly.

Hendrix's voice was low and calm as he replied indifferently, "It's fine. You may leave!"

Hendrix followed me into the hall and stretched out his hand to grab me. When he touched my ice-cold hand, his expression turned frighteningly frigid. "Arianna, why are you torturing yourself over him?" I threw his hand off, and started to feel a strange, disgusted emotion rising in my heart. "Let me go!"

Hendrix's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his handsome face looked tense.

gaze was horribly dark. He suddenly picked me up, went straight to

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saw that I was lost in my thoughts with my eyes unmoving.

has their own fate. Don't torture yourself over this, okay?" He spoke in an icy

away with my hand. I yelled coldly, "Get out!" Hendrix was stunned for a moment by my sudden outburst. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Arianna, you're my

I roared. "It's true that I am your wife, but you didn't have the power to protect me or my child. Irvin did all of that. Without him, do you think I'd still be alive? Hendrix, to

shouldn't have come back with you." My chest puffed as I spoke. "Every single person in the Roberts family is colder and crueler than the other. Nerissa killed the happy Granger family with her own hands. You killed your own child and

his pupils contracted with a hidden, terrifying coldness. Even the heating in the bathroom was no match for the

wrist and said, "You always think the Roberts family is worthless. Why? Has the Granger family made you feel sorry for them? Irvin's dead,

with him anymore. I suppressed the aching in my heart and said coldly, "I don't want