My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I reminded her, "Anne, remember to drink."

"Okay, Mommy!" The little girl's eyes were still fixed on the comic when she answered me.

One could tell just how engrossed she was in her reading.

After stepping out of the screen, I couldn't help but look at Hendrix, who was working at his desk.

He was still very focused. I picked up the unfinished book from the cradle and walked to his side, then leaned against him as I continued reading. He smiled softly and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you hungry?"

I shook my head and leaned it against his shoulder, using both my hands to open and read the book.

"What do you want to eat later?" He stopped what he was doing and put his arms behind me, which made it easier for me to lean on him.

I thought very seriously and found that there wasn't anything I particularly wanted to eat. I tilted my head to look at him. "I don't seem to be craving anything."

"Shall we cook at home then?"

across my face. "But, you're

food I made was

"Sure!"

my book. He looked at the book in my hand and

CEO". I said with a smirk, "Monique bought this book previously to put it in Bronzy Condo.

CEOs seem to be quite free. Why do they have so much time

since I met Hendrix, he had always been busy with his endless meetings and incessant contract

grudge in my words. He answered with a smile, "Why don't

head. "No way. If you don't work, well have no breadwinner.

it would still run out one day. It wasn't easy taking care of a family

enough to sustain you for an eternity. Rather than worrying about this, you might

Huh!

was quite forthright about

and comfortable day. I had grown to like staying home in quietness and bliss, spending every afternoon together as a

was so blissful, it passed in a