My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Let's go to the hospital later," Hendrix said, as he raised his hand to push aside the hair on my forehead.

Startled, I replied instinctively, "There's no need for that. We have to find Anne first."

He frowned as he called me, "Arianna..."

"I said, we have to find Anne first." After saying that, I walked straight out of the door. He grabbed me by my wrist.

Hendrix frowned, mostly out of resignation. He said, "I'll look for Anne, and you'll visit the hospital, okay?"

I looked at him, an inexplicable anger rising in my heart. Shaking him off, I said without thinking, "You'll look for her? You didn't raise her, you didn't put your energy and love into her. She's not your own child, so you can simply say that you'll look for her to brush things off? Hendrix Roberts, do you think that I can go to the hospital with a peace of mind now? Or do you think that because Anne isn't your own child, it doesn't matter even if she goes missing?"

Those words were out of anger and of impulse.

As soon as I said that, I regretted it.

Hendrix's dark eyes seemed to be bitterly cold. He looked at me and pursed his lips, saying with his icy eyes, "Am I that cold-blooded to you?"

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my lip. In the end, I only said,

evasive answer

before he grabbed my hand. He said in a deep and cold voice, "Arianna, am I still

He was angry.

I spoke as if I had been bewitched, "Yes, everyone around me is more important than you. Anne, the Reid family, even the Moore family, they are all people that I can't abandon. You're the only one whom I can give up anytime. Hence, Mr. Roberts, please let go of me as I need to find the one

his eyes grow dimmer, I hesitated, but still peeled off his grip around my hand in

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I couldn't help but want to slap myself in the face. I had blurted out those words

I just say all that without processing things through my brain? They were so

The words had already been spoken, so there was no way to

didn't continue to ponder on the matter and

wasn't

when he entered. It was obvious that they had both been in

expression on my face from being so ferocious. I said to Josiah, "Mr. Saunders, could I have a word

Hendrix's cold gaze fell on me. He pursed his