My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I did not dare ask if they had already been sent to the operating table. I could only ask about their safety and wellbeing.

Tiago ignored my brewing emotions, cocking his eyebrows as he replied, "Why don't you go look!"

He was not being nice and this was no special privilege. He knew that no one could ever face their friends suffering right in front of them and not be broken by what they saw.

I shook my head instinctively and wanted to refuse, but Tiago said, "You don't have to be so quick to say no. This could be the last time you'll ever see them. Of course, if their operation is a success, you can talk to them all you like on your way back home, but only under the condition that they are successful."

I shivered, uncertain. "Are you saying they haven't gone through the procedure yet?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "We need to do some tests on the women who are sent here. Well only let them go through when the results are out. According to the schedule, that'll be soon." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I want to see them!" I yelled as my voice trembled a little.

Tiago gave Westin a look and gestured for him to lead me.

I walked along the long path full of operation rooms,

only watch helplessly. It was a suffocating feeling. The air felt like it hadn't been reaching my lungs since

around here. Westin gave

a hot spring pool inside, with many rooms with glass partitions next

asked, trying to suppress my wild

said nothing

their surroundings. When

openly flashed their

sense. If they could gain Westin's favor, they would have a chance of

even look, and

Before I had laid eyes on them, I heard someone calling

It turned out that the four of them had had their long hair cut off, and were now locked in

They looked at me. Their eyes reddened as they pleaded, "Arianna, please. Save

over to them but was stopped by

the hot spring pool. I said,