My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 672

Feeling my stomach churning, I didn't wait for the doctor's next question. I just immediately rushed to the washroom. There was really nothing left for me to vomit, so I started throwing up blood.

I was stupefied when I saw a streak of red. How could there be blood?

The doctor's questions stopped. There was a glint of worry in his eyes as he asked me to take a stroll outside.

Hendrix tugged on my arm and instructed me several times, "Don't simply run about. Wait for me downstairs or in the corridor. Don't go too far."

I nodded and mustered a smile, a little forcefully.

He tightened his grip on me and said to the doctor, "How about this, I'll come by some other day for further discussion with you. Let's stop here today!"

and nodded. He let out a slight

the car, I looked towards Hendrix's pale face and asked,

faintly and fixed

he said gently, "No. Don't think too much of it, it's probably due to gastrointestinal problems. Let's get Evan to bring

actuality, we knew the truth; it was just that no one was willing to say

we returned to the villa, he hugged me tightly, refusing to leave my side for even a

sleepy very easily, I still couldn't fall into a

was staying right by my side. After a quick shut-eye, I woke up and saw him making

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sick. She's just been exhausted lately." His voice sounded like it was repressing a lot of emotions. I had

emanated a feeling of loneliness and persistence. "No need,

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