My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I raised my hand to push him away, but he kept me in his arms and said coldly, "I am still young. Why should I choose to give in? I love you as much as he does. I can offer even more than what Hendrix can. Arianna, I'm not letting go of you."

"Irvin!" I could not break free from him. I frowned. "Are you trying to make it impossible for us to live peacefully?"

He sneered, "What if I am? Am I supposed to be the only one who never gets what he wants? Why should I give in? Why can't I get the love I deserve? Hmm?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He had lost it!

I stopped struggling and looked at him, "You can pursue love, and you can work hard to get what you want. But Irvin, I'm not an object; I'm a human being. I have the right to choose how I live my life and who I love."

"Then why can't you choose me? Am I not worthy of your love? What's so good about Hendrix? He's violent, vicious, and a bloodsucker. What do you like about him?"

I did not know what Irvin went through recently, but he was now like a bloodthirsty demon. All talk of rationality was out the window.

I was terrified, but my heart ached for him.

fact. Although I'm not sure how I fell in love with him and relied on him for the past seven years, I do know that he needs me, and I need him. I'm willing to

listen to anything now. He sneered, "I won't let you go. As long as I live, I will hang around you for the rest

fierce and unsympathetic, and he was smirking. He pressed his lips against mine as if he was devouring me. He was

and a feeling of disgust grew in my heart.

cold wind blew by, and Irvin

pulled into the embrace of another. That familiar

asked. His voice sounded low and reserved, but there was a faint trace of anger in

head. We looked into each other's eyes. I saw the coldness

properly. Hendrix then walked towards

of them were

soon after because Anne called out

wasn't for the child, they

looked at

said, "Hendrix,

sneered sarcastically, "Do you