My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was no longer interested in this conversation, so I angled my body to walk around her.

Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my arm. Thoroughly annoyed, I frowned at her. "What else do you want to say, Miss Zanes?"

She smiled insidiously. "I have plenty to say. Since you are so calm about everything, then you might be calm about death too, am I right?"

With that, she changed her grip, intending to push me into the pool.

I didn't know how to swim. I twisted away and forcefully pinched her arm to let me go.

She jerked back in pain, and the momentum drove her away from me, towards the pool. So because of inertia, what was supposed to be me falling into the pool, turned into her falling instead. She fell in with a loud splash, an oddly pleasurable sound.

A beautiful woman falling into the water garnered a certain amount of attention. Not that the woman in question enjoyed the attention.

not deep. When her feet touched the floor, she realised

was mad at being yelled at. He went from trying to help the struggling woman, to pushing her back into the

Rowane flailed her arms and spluttered in the water, the people surrounding her watched on in amusement. No one made

stop the man from acting too rashly when I

used to being obeyed. The man snapped to his senses

water

After a thorough soaking, her wet clothes clung to her

her dignity and respect in front

her shoulders He said, "Go back to your room and

in her eyes. She

you still hold onto him? If you don't want to treat him nicely, then why would you stop me from treating him nicely? How can you be so overbearing? Why would you still keep him by your side? I just wanted to say a few nice things about Mr. Roberts to you. Why