My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I knew that if another man saw his wife kissing someone else, even if he knew that it was against her will, he would still feel horrible.

It was like a slap on the face. He was bound to be angry.

I looked at him silently for a while, but he did not say anything. He just made his way upstairs quietly.

I left things in the hands of time. Some things could be discussed in the open; some things couldn't.

I went into the bathroom after returning to the bedroom. The cold water splashed onto my body, sending waves of slight aches through my spine.

When did Hendrix and I start threading on thin ice with our feelings?

Right, I hadn't finished going through the content of the USB Shirley gave me. I wasn't thinking straight and had a mental breakdown that month, and I was with Irvin. Our intimacy was inevitable. Some of the scenes on the USB were unfamiliar to me which meant that it must be even more foreign to Hendrix. He had been so reserved lately. It must have something to do with the video.

Freya said Irvin told him something at the wedding. Judging from Irvin's character, it must not be something good.

He had some resentment; resentment that he did not want to tell me.

for a long time, I came out of the bathroom. I was a little out of breath, so I held the wall as I walked to

everything would be

did not come into the bedroom that night. He was not

fight was more than

The next day.

After Anne was sent to school, Fiona

eating porridge. Come and have a bite." Then, she took out the porridge and handed me a note. She added with a grin," Mr. Roberts was afraid of

simple, "Enjoy your meal. Wait for me to come home

seemed fine, but we knew there was a nail in the eye.

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After taking a few

I forced myself

vomited after half

approaching, and Jarold City was colder than ever. Going out was not a wise

went to the study and studied the sandalwood box left by my grandmother. Freya said that