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.

with Westin at the wheel. As

his gaze on me. He laughed madly. "Miss Reid, you've been a great help to

pursed my lips and glared at him. I was starting to feel a little lightheaded from the

Westin, who

like he had something to say, but stopped when he noticed my bleeding arm. He just frowned slightly

us!" Westin said while looking at

us so much, let him continue following us. It's fun to drive around. After all, it's just one life at

one life. After

blood. I had lost all

to look at me. "Mr. Becker, I'm afraid she will die if she continues

with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He barely glanced at me and said indifferently, "Are

and shook his head slightly. "It

snickered. "How boring. Let's get

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passed out in