My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He was a guest! I wanted to stop him, but he gave me a serious look and my words dried up.

I put my head down and brought the dishes over to the sink to wash before I got further than opening the tap, I was pulled aside. "Stand there, I'll do it!" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Thus I watched as he hm clean up the kitchen with sure, slender fingers. Mesmerized, I felt nervous for some reason.

I wanted to help him, but before I could even take a step, he stopped me with his a warning gaze. So, awkwardly I stood there.

I cast about for a topic and decided on, "Why did you move here all of a sudden? Aren't you going back to Jarold City soon?"

He raised an eyebrow and looked at me with a sardonic gaze. "You don't like me being here?"

No, that's not it!

I shook my head. "There are many more things to do in Jarold City, and you seem to be done with all your projects here."

"And?" He lowered his head and skilfully washed the dishes.

to be in a chatty mood

to finish up, then handed him a paper towel. He took it, wiped his hands, and without a thought, walked to the fridge. Confused when I saw him rooting around in the fridge I asked him, "What

"Eggs!"

do you need

brown sugar and looked at me faintly.

discomfort, but didn't understand what he meant to do. I nodded my head and said, "A little. But what does it have to do with eggs?" He pursed

at the implication and felt

a large red

just now was because I was having my period. Not having it for two months made me forget

flushed in embarrassment. Seeing me at a loss, he said gently, "Go ahead and change, I'll

words woke me from my

to escape, Sebastian and Naomi walked in, chatting

sweat trickle down my back, I looked at Hendrix in

and said, "It's

and saw what happened.