My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Nothing. I just feel that you can be indecisive at times. Some people are just too loathsome, so much so that they should not exist in the first place."

"Are you responsible for what happened to Sierra?" I uttered the words that had been gnawing at the back of my mind.

Stubbing out the cigarette butt, he said nonchalantly, "She asked for it!"

"Irvin!" My body stiffened as if being frozen in a block of ice.

How did he become this person?

He said, looking seemingly unperturbed, "Her existence is worthless. To continue to live is to be a burden to others."

I landed a slap square across his face. My palm felt numb from the pain.

The man got out of the car with lightning speed and stood before me to stop me from harming Irvin.

stared at me as the blood spilt from the corner of his lip. He wiped the bloodstain off of

slyly towards me and asked, "Feeling sorry for her? Or were

backward. "Irvin, you'd better not cross the line," I spat. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

where's Hendrix Roberts' line? Do you really think he's that gentle and tolerant? Have you

"He's way more insidious than I am. Arianna, there's always more to someone than meets the eye." "Enough!" I

felt pangs of ache in my heart from all the feelings I had bottled up. Fortunately, he did not trail after me. I heaved a sigh of relief. How could someone turn into

the villa, Hendrix was not around. I curled

this afternoon, saying that he was going on a business trip. He had been swamped with work recently, so much so that his hectic schedule was up to his neck. At times, he

he was busy and that I had personal matters

some things still came as a

next day. When I woke up, I caught sight of a dense crowd converging on the ground

unaware of this property that Hendrix owned as he was discreet about it. There

with the crowd suddenly appearing like this, it was

with me only when they knew something newsworthy. I picked