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.

in front of me, and his gaze was horribly dark. He suddenly picked me up, went

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eyes unmoving.

over this, okay?" He spoke in an

my veins. What did he mean by "everyone has their own fate"? I reached out and pushed him away with my hand. I yelled coldly, "Get out!" Hendrix was stunned

have the power to protect me or my child. Irvin did all of that. Without him, do you think

Granger family with her own hands. You killed your own child and hurt your wife. You wear the cloak of a good person, yet did all sorts

lips, and his pupils contracted with a hidden, terrifying coldness. Even the heating in the bathroom was no match for the chill that had seeped

Granger family made you feel sorry for them? Irvin's dead, and now you place all that hatred on me. Irvin has truly done well for

with him anymore. I suppressed the aching in my heart and said