My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I frowned; it was true, I did know all these things. When Yohannes died, Nerissa had used these against Helen to force her into insanity. Later on, when Helen couldn't bear to live with herself any longer because of what she had learned, she leaped to her death.

But I had never told anyone about these things. So, how...

Hendrix looked at me with a slight frown on his face. "Did you do this?"

I shook my head. "No!"

Hendrix nodded. He looked at Nerissa and said coldly, "If she says it's not her, then it definitely isn't. You'd better show me proof for your claims; otherwise, if you touch her again, I won't be so courteous the next time."

Nerissa looked at him in bewilderment. She was so angry that she had to force the words out. "Hendrix, you're an idiot. All three members of the Granger family are dead, and only she and I are the only ones who know these things. Why would I do this to myself?"

Hendrix's face was expressionless. "Then show your proof before you accuse her of this."

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I took the first aid kit from Minnie and followed him into the bedroom.

In the bedroom.

of the blood had already dried up

One's hand was the most sensitive part of the body. With his palm bearing the brunt of the injury, he must be in

his head

lips and sighed, "Don't be so impulsive

out to touch my face, and his eyes were deep and dark as he gazed into mine. "A woman's face is so precious.

bandaged his wound for him. I could not help but sigh, "It seems like someone has stuck their nose

lowered his gaze and said, "You don't need to get involved in this. To put it bluntly, the Granger family's affairs

lips. This wasn't exactly a promise. Irvin's death had always been a thorn in my heart. I just couldn't let go of things no matter how hard I tried. What had happened

a handful of people knew about this matter. So,

didn't know about this, then other than Nerissa and myself,

want to think about it anymore. I looked up at

increasingly haggard these days, like he had aged a few years in a span of

grow and expand, challenges and obstacles are

to pry. I just said, "I might go to Mesville to visit