My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The man she liked must be someone who could control her and make her look up to him; it must be someone like Hendrix.

But all she could do was admire him. It wasn't like he was someone she could get anyways.

When I went back to Hendrix's office, I started reading a book but got sleepy after reading it for a while.

I then fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, I was covered with a blanket. The office was dim; it seemed like someone had altered the light settings.

I looked around and did not see Hendrix. I stretched and straightened my back. I felt a little cold, so I wrapped myself cozily in the blanket.

Soon after, Evan pushed open the door and came in.

When he saw that I had woken up, he was astounded and said, "Madam, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll get them for you!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I looked up and peered out the window, seeing that it was already dark outside. "What time is it?"

He replied, "It's eight o'clock."

I frowned, "Is Hendrix still in his meeting?"

Evan nodded, "The international meeting has ended but the Al meeting hasn't. Mr. Roberts asked that I get you something to eat first."

I nodded, "Has Hendrix eaten yet?"

shook his

and two cups of milk for me. I'd like them hot. And get us some dessert as

at him

shook

order whatever else you

Then, I went to the lounge

the office again after he ordered

the time, thinking about Hendrix was

straight out of the office and entered the

but he did not mean to stop me, which I thought

feel a little odd. So, I turned back and looked at

an awkward smile without

decided to ask, "How many people are in the

replied straight away,

"Who are they?"

and

I frowned, "Rowane?"

He nodded.

course; Hendrix's meeting was running so late because