My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The place Freya decided on was at the city center -a hotel she owned.

As usual, there was a surge of people in the city center. She found a good spot on the second floor and asked for a bottle of red wine. She seemed to have been there for a long time. When she saw me, she waved me over. "Here!"

I sat in front of her and snatched the bottle of red wine from her hand. I called for a waiter and said, "Please give me a glass of warm milk." "Drinking milk in a nightclub, and a warm one. Arianna, you've got to be kidding." She smiled and narrowed her eyes, looking a little bitter. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The waiter knew who she was, so he nodded and went out.

Freya looked at the girl dancing on the stage and said, "Arianna, I'm not happy."

When she uttered these words, my heart instantly ached.

I took a sip of red wine and observed her, "Is it Zachary or your mother-in-law?"

She started venting only a few days after getting married. It must be one or the other; nothing else could have affected her like this.

She looked enchanting as she said, "Do you know any parents who would want to live with their

is barely present in our marriage, so I

no way to live a happy life. If

had mood swings. After thinking about it, I said, "Maybe they just want to be around to take care of you. After all, you are pregnant and need to be taken care of." She sneered.

frowned and moved

nauseated easily. She

and ordered

nodded

at me and

mango juice?" "I've seen you drinking it

someone familiar?" She asked, looking in the direction of my

was talking about. Then I looked at her with my chin propped

the man sitting next to her

their backs facing me, I couldn't see much. But once Freya mentioned it, I took a closer look and saw the man's side

sibling connection thing