My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He was speechless for a moment before said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't think this through."

We stood next to each other, not saying anything more.

Hendrix's expression was dark, tinged with a hint of coldness.

Pedro's love-filled gaze fell on me; in it was also a type of aching that I couldn't full comprehend. Four years had passed and this pair of originally elegant and noble couple seemed to have aged a little. Time could really destroy all beautiful things.

"Hendrix, is this your way of apologizing?" Pedro asked, his voice laced with anger. "Your selfishness made the happy family that we could have been become what it is today. What are you doing now? Did you bring my daughter here to suffer with you to force us to forgive you?"

Hendrix's body shook as he raised his head to look at him, but he did not say a word.

Now that they had come to this point, someone would be hurt no matter what they did.

with a coat in her arms and frowned slightly. She put the wool coat on me and said, "If you want to move on the from the past, someone will be hurt no matter

at Hendrix. I knew that this matter started from the moment

suffering started from

she said, " My child, please don't torture yourself. We will bear

cold northern wind, she seemed to be on the verge of collapsing

looked at her. There was pain in his

how I felt within.

they seemed to have accepted this so-called punishment. In this case, it

you and I don't want you to suffer, but why do you do this? The wound that I

moved I am by crying? Or should I forgive you for changing my life and accidentally killing our child? Should I have forgiven you for all that? Hendrix, should I be a saint and forgive all the harm you

could continue pretending that nothing had happened, and moved on with his current love and

me to rip open my

and purple. He looked at me, his