My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I got out of the auction hall, feeling suffocated. I found myself a place to get some fresh air. My annoyance was beyond words.

"Miss Reid!" A voice came from behind. It was Evan.

I looked at him, nodded, and smiled. "Evan."

"Miss Reid, Anne has been brought back by Mr. Roberts to the villa. Everything is fine, but she always asks where you have been." He spoke casually, as if he was just talking about family matters.

I thought he was going to talk about Hendrix, I didn't expect him to talk about Anne.

I was a little stunned, and couldn't help sighing. I asked, "How is Anne doing so far?"

"She always pesters Mr. Roberts about where you have gone!"

my lips and felt a little bitterness fill my heart. After

head and said, "I don't understand. Deep down, you and Mr. Roberts truly love each other. Since that's the case,

deserves better!" I

frowned and said, "What's better? When it comes to relationships, it's all about the heart. When did

I heaved a slight breath and said, "Evan, people often think that they should be together if they love each other.

Anne because I was afraid of staying by his side. I would have just cycled through my hatred and love for

loving, mother- daughter relationship with Valerie. But I saw Valerie's cautiousness and Mr. Moore's concession. My heart ached. I have seen how they loved Andrea. It was simple and straightforward. But when it came to

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in my heart for the rest of my life. I am fragile, and I am afraid and I won't

"Mr. Roberts

"I know, he has always been very kind. So I don't have to be worried about

to look after Anne

will pick Anne up as soon as possible so that we won't bother him anymore. After all, he