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?"

and financial abilities. In addition, although he knows my past, he has never shown that he disapproves. He's really great!"

wanted to see something different on my face, but he could not discern anything. After a long time, he

with his teeth

the side of the car. After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned back to look at me. "Arianna, HI

true!" There was no need to be involved with him. Since I intended to break the bonds

turn around to see his back. I stood in 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

I often lay in bed and wondered, why did I have

what Naomi said. I was crazy and

afraid that I would unearth my buried resentment, and use it as a reason to hurt him.