My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

For a moment, I was at a loss for words. When did I say these words? When did I ruin his true feelings?

Choking on his anger, Hendrix stared at me. I suppressed my own anger and said calmly, "Send her back to change her clothes!"

Hendrix did not move and but just stared at me, "So, you admit that you have said those words?

I frowned and felt like cursing at him. A sliver of my true emotions slipped out "Hendrix, is your brain water- logged? You'll just blindly believe whatever she says?"

"That's why I'm asking you, did you say that?" He looked at me seriously and enunciated each word, "If you say that you didn't, I will believe you!"

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I was also stunned. I wanted to speak up for him, but I hesitated for a moment. I had been trying my best to push him away, and if I spoke true, wouldn't that mean Rowane was right? "Why don't you just take her back first!" Since we were to be separated, there was no need to prolong things.

leave when Hendrix grabbed my hand. His eyes were stormy as he stared at me for a while

if one was

a jolt in my heart, but I shook off his hand and

he saw me coming in, he smiled in welcome and said, "Where did you go? I see that you didn't eat much, so Hendrix, that little rascal,

Indeed, there was a bowl of porridge on

I said to

minutes later, as I ate my porridge, Hendrix

your clothes? Where have you two been?" Ziglar opened his mouth and laughed. The old man liked to joke, causing the entire table of people to turned their attention to

and saw exactly what he described. Both of them were holding hands, and both of their

like they were

after falling into the water, but the others probably

but

but didn't say a word