My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix narrowed his eyes slightly as he approached us.

"Bang!" The sound of a bullet rang out.

Kaleb snapped furiously, "Hendrix, don't move if you don't want her to die. Her life is worth more than yours, I wouldn't exchange her for you. Let us go now, or else I can't guarantee that she won't bleed to death."

Hendrix stood there, and his gaze fell on my already numb arm. The puddle of bright crimson blood on the ground stood out.

He pursed his lips and said without any more thought, "Let them go!"

Evan, who'd been dead set on hunting his enemies down, was startled by his words. He looked at Hendrix in disbelief. "Mr. Roberts, this is our only chance..." he said incredulously.

"Let them go!" Hendrix ordered again as his gaze fell on me, a deep and indescribable pain flashing across his eyes.

Kaleb held me tightly and shifted warily towards the other side of the road.

He laughed wickedly upon seeing Hendrix putting his gun away.

Westin at the wheel. As

eyes and fixed his gaze on me. He laughed madly.

him. I was

to Westin, who was

seemed like he had something to say, but stopped when he

following us!" Westin said while looking at the rear

he suddenly sneered. "Since Hendrix likes chasing after us so much, let him continue following us. It's fun to drive

was referring to my one life. After all, my arm was still

after losing so much blood. I had lost all my strength as I leaned against

look at me.

been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He barely glanced at me

shook his head slightly.

"How boring. Let's

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had, however, passed out in the