My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 639

I went to open the door at the sound of the doorbell, and my eyes met his. It had only been one night since I last saw him, and there was already stubble on his chin. He looked weary. "Can I come in?" He asked, his voice sounded dry and tired.

I nodded and made way for him.

He looked at me gently and said, "I'm sorry!"

I smiled, "I'm not angry." Nerissa was an elder in the Roberts family, so there wasn't much he could do.

He pulled me into his arms. The smell of cigarettes on him enclosed me. "This won't happen again."

This sounded like a promise, and assurance.

I whispered a murmur of agreement. I hadn't slept at all, so lying in his arms now made me feel at ease.

Weariness kicked in. I shut my eyes, longing for him to stay, I said, "If you're not busy today, could you accompany me to sleep for a bit?"

said indulgently, "I'm

Roberts Group; he couldn't wait to snuff out any tiny error and used it to punish the Roberts Group. Listening to his lie, I pressed my lips and smiled. I

so peacefully, it would

already dark. I

had awoken,

now. In my dream, I would see Monique,

into his arms. "The villa was initially kept for your return, but if there's

"Such lavishness! Aren't you afraid of being caught and called out for being

his stubble was a bit prickly. He replied in a low voice, "What would bearing a little

with him and got out of bed. This house had just been recently occupied, so there

might as well just

In the living room.

work on the computer while I revised some study materials. There was an air of peace and stillness

over, along with some daily

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