My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

That word, 'parasite', caused Andrea to stand up. "Arianna, you!"

She was angry, very angry, and her beautiful eyes flashed dangerously. She gnashed her teeth together and said, "Do you think I am shameless?"

I looked at her squarely and nodded. "Yes!"

I didn't like to quarrel, and I didn't want to scold others. But Andrea was insatiable.

She wouldn't tell me what she knew about that day, but it didn't matter. Knowing her, she wouldn't have actually spent time investigating what happened that night. I guessed that it must have been Austin who knew.

It was better to ask Hendrix than to get information from her. I grabbed my bag from the table, ready to leave.

Andrea was furious after being insulted. She had no way to vent her anger. In the end, she yelled at my back, "Arianna, who do you think you are? You're just coasting on Hendrix being in love with you for now Do you really think you're great? If you are really great, why don't the Moore Family admit your existence? It's because you are a nobody!"

I scoffed. I didn't need to listen to the rest of her

words.

As I left, my eyes fell

phone rang. I glanced at the

I wasn't ready to

walked along the crowded streets

was foggy, and there was the faint sound of thunder. When I finally came out of my

I did not know

out, to find familiar landmarks but

my phone to access navigation when I felt

turned around and saw the man. I jerked in shock, and

down. Looking at him, forced

lips and looked at me, his eyes so dark. After a long time, he replied, "Miss

If I said I weren't scared, it would be a lie. sᴇaʀᴄh