My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 591

I shook my head and replied calmly, "Not really. Have a good rest and remember to take the hangover soup."

After all, he was a person who I had once loved. Even though I had gotten over him, I could not treat him like a stranger.

I got out of the bedroom and went to sleep on the bed in another room.

The lazy, morning sun enveloped Hovell, along with a thick, cool fog.

If one were to start their ascent early to the top of the mountain, they might have caught a glimpse of paradise at the peak.

I got up early because Anne had to go to school. I stood in the bathroom and looked at the woman with the light eyebrows in the mirror. When did the sorrows on my face disappear?

Perhaps I had already let go of the things that ate at my heart the moment I arrived in Hovell. This city was a great place for healing old wounds.

Hendrix had already gotten up and was standing in the yard under the apricot tree. He seemed to be looking at something.

I took a glance at him but did not go forward to disturb him.

He turned his head back and looked at me faintly. "You're awake!"

I nodded and asked casually, "What would you like to eat?"

"Anything!"

I did not say anything in reply. I became increasingly taciturn over the years.

a little surprised when she saw Hendrix. Children

asked, "Uncle, why are

and replied, "I'm

them. I lowered my eyes and fell deep into my thoughts. I thought about how after

she kept

with fortitude and patience; there was no trace of annoyance or impatience found in

"I'm almost done with the hotel's business.

I nodded.

his eyes as deep as the ocean.

in a car. He did not bid

calm as a millpond. He left as he arrived -

to the small

the hotel vaguely knew about my

on a short bathroom break, I got a text from lan, informing me that he had returned to Ucrebury and would come in

a short reply before switching my phone off. I prepared to leave the bathroom

up, voices

also detained in prison. I heard that the people from the Public Prosecutor's

after so many years of misconduct. To think about how arrogant Cecil was in the past...look

Arianna? How does a thirty-year-old woman like her have the

baby, or a

don't think so. I heard that

interest to be in a bathroom for long. Thus, I decided to just get up and open

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