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.

head as I cleaned Hendrix's wounds. Some of the blood had already dried up

it hurt?" One's hand was the most sensitive part of the body. With his palm bearing the brunt of the injury, he must be in quite a fair level

he shook his head and smiled, "Are

sighed, "Don't be so impulsive next

face, and his eyes were deep and dark as he gazed into mine. "A woman's face is so precious. You have to learn to

his wound for him. I could not help but sigh, "It seems like

need to get involved in this. To put it bluntly, the

go of things no matter how hard I tried. What had happened to Nerissa didn't faze me at all. On the contrary, I believed this

around this. Only a handful of people knew about this matter. So, how did

didn't know about this, then other than

want to think about it anymore. I looked

haggard these days, like he had aged a few

grow and expand, challenges

like he didn't want me to worry, and I didn't want to pry. I just said, "I might go to Mesville to visit Joe and