My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Do you think you'll get money?" I spoke coldly, in a mocking tone, "If someone is looking for me like you said they were, then wouldn't it make more sense to send us to Monsa now? Tell them that you found me. Perhaps you'll get a large sum from them in thanks."

He considered the suggestion, a frown creeping onto his face. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at me, eyes narrowed, and said, "I can consider sending you back, but not the others." "Why?" I raised my voice. "As long as you send us back, I can pay you as much money as you want."

"Ha!" He laughed and squinted at me, saying, "As expected by someone favored by Mr. Milton, you are quite generous. Lady, you are the only one that Mr. Milton is looking for. He'll spend the money on you, but it doesn't mean that he'll spend it on them. These women are nobodies, I don't think he'd be interested in them. It's no use sending them there."

"You..." He had offended each of the girls with just a single sentence.

The women stared at him. Naomi was a beautiful woman, with her bright skin and well-defined facial features. It was no surprise that she'd be unhappy at his comment.

you'd still come out looking like sh*t!" She was really good at making people mad. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

to hit her, but the

Then, he stopped.

not to hold back. "Look at you, pretending to be a hot shot. You're just a traitor and a pathetic

struck a

he managed to control himself. Suddenly,

like you're unaware that you'll be dead soon. When we

put my hand on Naomi's. Then I looked at the man and said,

you know the Milton family. They are not short on money. I can guarantee that if you send all of us back, not only will the Milton family give you what you want, but so will the Roberts family, the

at me, uncertain, and asked, "What did