My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The villa was not very large by Hendrix's standards. The total area of the villa was about three hundred square meters. Of course, for an ordinary family, it was a luxury to live in it. The villas that Hendrix had purchased previously were all much larger than this one.

But I preferred this one. This villa was the most comfortable one he had bought. The villa's color scheme was an inviting, light yellow.

The furniture was not leather but instead covered in luxurious, umber, soft fabrics. The hall was filled with photos of Anne and me. Some I've never even seen before.

Some of them were him and Anne. Judging by the pictures, it looked like they were taken after I left Jarold City. There were also photos of Hendrix, Anne, and me together. Most of the photos were candid, from the time when he and I sent Anne to school.

I name the feelings rushing through me. I didn't know if I liked it or hated it.

I felt a burning sensation behind my eyes. I looked away, instinctively wiping away the tears that had trickled down my face.

Needing a distraction, I went into the kitchen and boiled water. I found the tea leaves and cut some fruits from the refrigerator.

The decorations in the villa reminded me strongly of the house in Jarold City.

fruits, I found Hendrix looking down at the

the dishes lay on

unhappy

like to drink, so I only made some Earl Grey tea!" I said and put down two cups

in his hand aside and said to me. "There's juice and milk in the fridge, specially

nodded. "Thank you!" He didn't continue to say anything. He looked over at Rowane and said, "The design of this project is

and said with a smile, "Okay, I understand. Why don't you eat something? You've been busy the whole morning and it's almost

then unexpectedly placed the lunch box in front of me. He said, "Have a

the golden egg rolls in the box in amazement.

desperately wanted was a taste but since Rowane brought it for Hendrix,

"I've just had lunch so I'm

and said, "I've also just had lunch.

and more upset. It was, after all, a kind