My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Austin described the scenario in graphic detail, and the anxiety in his tone was vivid.

I held the phone to my ear as I stood on the balcony, irritated at what I was hearing. I mocked emotionlessly, "If he doesn't value himself, let him drink till he's dead!"

"Arianna..."

"Arianna, are you a woman or not?" The phone had been taken away from Austin and Hendrix was now speaking to me in a strong, nasally voice. It sounded like he was piss drunk.

"You don't know whether I'm a woman or not? Hendrix, you're drinking and babbling about your emotions in the middle of the night - do you think you're three years old?" I said, unaware that the phone was on speaker mode.

Austin exploded and called out Hendrix's name, dragging it out. It was obvious that he was teasing him.

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I was really not in the mood to continue talking about these useless things with him. I added,

"Hendrix, if there's no reason to, don't call me. I'm hanging up!"

the call without waiting for

turned my

sleep well either. I had nightmares throughout. I finally managed to fall into slumber

that my voice was a little hoarse and tired, she couldn't help

and said, "Send me the address.

headache. I got up and sat by the bed for quite a while before I came back

voice, Kelsey paused and suggested, "How about this - I'll pick you up in a moment? You can continue to sleep for a while, and I'll bring

I was just about to refuse, she continued, "Remember to open the door for me

ended the

my phone, and besides Hendrix's calls from

unbearable headache and I even had to take some medicine to

dark circles under my eyes were exceptionally somber. She asked, "Why don't you

for me, and I've

beautiful eyes deepened. She exclaimed inexplicably,

at me and said,

nodded. There was still a buzz in my head, and