My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I couldn't fathom how damaging my words were to him, but at least, it might force him to leave.

Looking at his gloomy, cold face, I continued speaking, expressionlessly, "In fact, I considered how rich and handsome you are, and perhaps, I could ignore the past. Even if I don't love you, I could pretend to. Women are born to be good at acting, aren't they?"

"But I found that being with you would keep me suffering, so I decided to leave. Do you know why I don't want you with me now? I met a man better than you. Do you know Sebastian? Hendrix, I've met a better man, so please, can you let go? I want to find my own happiness!"

He suddenly laughed. His tone was very low, and his face was cold and silent. His handsome face looked extremely frightening, and his cynical laugh was ghastly.

"Find your own happiness?" He sneered, "You can't wait to move in with him? To join the Milton Group, or perhaps, set your sights on the next group of aristocrats?"

is excellent in both appearance and financial abilities. In addition, although he knows my past, he has

to see something different on my face, but he could not discern anything.

them with his teeth gnashing

the car. After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned back to look at me.

no need to be involved with him. Since I intended to break the bonds between us, it should be clean-cut! "Hah!" He scoffed cynically. "Fine. Since that's the case,

the same place, as if my heart had been hollowed out. Grandma was right. I've been an indecisive procrastinator my whole life. I always could not let go of the past, and it was detrimental in the long

the dead of the night, I often lay in bed and wondered, why did I have

was crazy and shrewd,

together, after more than a decade of life's quarrels, I was afraid that I would unearth my buried resentment, and use it as a reason to hurt him. When I returned to Milton