My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

After a while, I felt my anger fade. I saw him smiling at me as he asked, "Have you cooled down?"

I nodded at him. For a moment, I felt a little embarrassed and tried to explain myself, "Just now..."

He smiled, "I know. Is it about Aaron and Miss Henry?"

I nodded. "If he messes this up, he'd never meet a woman like Yana again! He doesn't know how to appreciate what's right in front of him and maintains this celibacy nonsense, he's such a little sh*t!" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He reached out and pulled me aside to rest on a chair, gently asking, "Are you angry because of Aaron's lack of appreciation, or because of his obsession over you?"

I was stunned. I looked up into his deep gaze, at a temporary loss of words.

It took me a long time to find my voice again. I said, "What he feels towards me isn't romance, but it's love from a brother to his sister. It's just that he hasn't realized it for himself yet."

I was very clear of how well Aaron treats me. He had always prioritized me all these years. In the eyes of outsiders, this may have appeared to be romantic love even though it wasn't.

who had personally experienced what romance was, how could I not know what Aaron's true feelings were

other company for years. How would I not be able to differentiate

on the inside. Grandma was gone, and so was Monique. During our years of youth, the only one

romantically, judging by his character, he would've forced me into a relationship a

in silence

perspective, I could understand his feelings and knew what he was worried about. I said, "I'm angry because he doesn't understand his true feelings. I'm worried that he would only realize his mistake the day he loses the

in a serious manner, "Hendrix, we're not children anymore. We all

yet he still said nothing. His eyes were fixed on me, filled with emotions that

he was angry with me, so I couldn't help

corners of his lips rose as his gaze fell on me. There was a hint of amusement on his face as he said, "What should I do

I noticed his demeanor, I knew that he was intentionally teasing me. I

me onto his lap and circled his arms around me. Smiling, he said, "Let them deal with their own problems, and we

I would like for that too, but

really good girl," I said, "Once he misses this