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.

the car, with Westin at the wheel. As soon

He laughed madly. "Miss

was starting to feel a little lightheaded from

and turned to Westin, who was

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

said while looking at the rear

us so

he was referring to my one life. After all,

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

making a few detours, Westin could not help but frown when he turned around to look at

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

looked back and shook his head

Kaleb snickered. "How boring. Let's get to Leechey's

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had, however, passed out