My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Their bodies were rejecting the Methamphetamine. This explained why they were in so much pain. Dread crept up my throat. "Naomi and the others, they've already gone through the same thing?"

Dahlia looked at me as she pursed her lips, her eyes hateful. I had thought that her hate was the reason for her silence. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At that moment, I didn't know what to say. I could only look at her. Whatever I said was useless, and might even make her hate me more.

I should contact Sebastian as soon as possible, and ask him to get help for them.

With that in mind, I looked at Dahlia, and said hoarsely, "Dahlia, listen to me. I'll go and look for Sebastian. He will definitely find a doctor to help you get the drugs out."

I went straight out of the bedroom after saying that. Standing guard in the hall was the same man who had brought us in yesterday.

When he saw me, he stiffly commanded, "Miss Reid, please go back to your bedroom." "Where is Sebastian?"

"Mr. Milton will be here soon. Please return to your room!"

"Can I call him?" I knew that Sebastian would come eventually, but I had to get help for the girls immediately.

me indifferently and frowned. "What's the matter? You can wait for Mr. Milton to arrive. Miss

Sebastian to arrive since he would not listen to

a thought, "Mr. Milton, there's Methamphetamine in all of my friends'

in a foreign country. Moreover, there was Methamphetamine in their bodies. Any hospital would be suspicious, and there would be trouble

operations. I can't take them to a regular hospital, so I can only ask for private doctors." "I know!" Not

stopped me. "You stay here, and don't go anywhere. It's

was a faint

people who were sending Naomi

he came in again, addressing me, "Go back to your room and rest. We'll go home after I'm done with my

and watched him head upstairs. Looking carefully at him, I spied a large, dark colored patch on the waist of his

That could be blood!

"Sebastian!" I called out.

looked back at me. His usually indifferent face

didn't look like he had been injured this whole

just a minor injury. It's alright,"