My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He stopped and didn't look back at me, as if he was waiting for me to say something.

"Are you all right?" I don't know why they came here. With his dark coloring, he stood out in this city. His messy look was something I've never seen on him either.

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I stood in the alley for a while, dumbstruck. The rain was getting heavier. I came to my senses when the bodyguards approached with an umbrella in a belated attempt to shield me from the rain "Did he follow me for a long time?" I asked the bodyguard.

He nodded. "It's been a while!"

"Hendrix knows?"

"Mr. Roberts only knows that someone is following you, but he doesn't know who he is."

I nodded.

The bodyguard handed his phone to me and said, "Mr. Roberts asked you to answer the phone!"

didn't move to take

me back!"

shocked but kept his opinions to himself. He led me out of the

was dark inside when we returned. But Hendrix's

He was back.

a bracing breath and walked in. I opened the

was dark, and there was a hint of barely concealed anger on

but I looked away first

he grabbed my wrist and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you answer the phone?

and in no mood to talk to him. I said, "Just an old

my bathrobe, preparing to go into the bathroom,

tiredly, "I got wet

shower? We'll talk later."

for a moment and let me

little cold, and the temperature had dropped low.

Hendrix looked at me and waited for me to start talking. I let him wait, not saying a word while I dried my hair and washed my face. After a while, he went into the bathroom to wash. I started to feel unwell and