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.

me up, went straight to the bedroom on the second floor,

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was lost in my thoughts with my eyes unmoving. Then, he reached out

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

own fate"? I reached out and pushed him away with

protect me or my child. Irvin did all of that. Without him, do you think I'd still be alive? Hendrix, to put it bluntly, I would be dead by now if it weren't

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 hurt your wife. You wear the

with a hidden, terrifying coldness. Even the heating in the bathroom was no match for the chill that had seeped into my skin from

feel sorry

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