My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Andrea bawled her eyes out. Anne started crying too.

I took Anne over from lan as she could not stop crying. I puckered my lips looking at Valerie and Andrea, refusing to say a word more.

I took off with Anne in my arms and I was ready to go.

As I was going down the flight of stairs, I overheard Pedro telling Andrea, "From now on, you are not a part of the Moore Family. You should not stay at Pearis Manor. My assistant will arrange a place for you in the Southern District. Stay there. Don't cause any unnecessary trouble."

I had no interest in knowing the remaining conversation. I supposed Andrea might have just said another bunch of nonsense.

Anne had stopped crying after getting into the car. She looked confused.

Hendrix finally came down. He had changed his shirt but was still black in color.

However, the black shirt did not seem to fit him well. He and Sawyer were about the same height, but their body figures were different.

Hendrix liked to stay in shape. He has a strong muscular body.

Sawyer, on the other hand, was slightly thinner and fair-looking.

Hendrix pursed his lips and asked, "Aren't you going to ask me if it hurts?"

eyebrows, asking,

me." It was obvious that he was

I snorted, ignoring him.

and ignited the car engine

journey from Pearis Manor to Flora Hill took about one hour. Both Anne and I fell asleep not

bed in Flora Hills but Hendrix was not sleeping

the baby's room to find Hendrix coaxing

for a couple of seconds before

we wake

shook my head. Although I had just woken up, I was still feeling very sleepy. I

ground when I was

took Anne over into his arms

the next morning. Hendrix was not there when I

the baby room after washing up. Just as I expected, Hendrix was

soundly. I could see some dark eye- circles forming on Hendrix's handsome face. He had not

kept ringing. I went down to answer and found Valerie standing at the

when I saw her. "Valerie, are you here this early to see

you catch a cold? Was it because of yesterday's accident? Did you take your

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