My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 927

He smiled and put the bowl aside, his eyes quietly falling on me. "Do you regret choosing Hendrix?"

I was startled by his question. I couldn't find a way to switch topics. So, I got up and asked, "There's more in the kitchen. Would you like more?"

He narrowed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and didn't ask anymore.

His question left me in a daze when I returned to my bedroom. Did I regret marrying Hendrix?

Not even once!

Midnight came.

There was loud thunder outside, and it started to pour heavily. I was wondering if the windows in Sebastian's room were closed, as he was still injured. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I got up and went to take a look. No one answered the door after I knocked on it a few times, but I heard the sound of something crashing on the ground from inside.

in. Sebastian was not lying in bed. The bedside

was on. I involuntarily let out a sigh of relief. Then, I walked to the bathroom, raised my hand, and knocked on the door a few times. "Mr. Milton, are

not answer. I could not help

He finally replied, his

it

came out of the bathroom, wrapped in

that you can't get your wound wet? Don't you know that your wound could get infected

chair. Without thinking, I pulled the

than the bath towel, he only had a pair of shorts

collected myself. After all, I still had to

nothing to feel awkward

nervous. I'm just checking

the medicine chest over and squatted beside him. This man's figure was really top-notch, to say the least. He was well-built and even though

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