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.

the coffee shop, I took a long breath. As I left, my eyes fell on the crab place nearby,

I glanced at the caller

hung up. I wasn't ready to return

walked along the crowded

know how long I had walked, the weather was foggy, and there was the faint sound of thunder. When I finally

looked around, trying to get my bearings. But I did not

way out, to find familiar

phone

and saw the man. I jerked in shock, and

him, forced a smile and

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

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