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!"

eyed the phone but didn't move to

me back!"

He led me

was dark inside when we returned. But Hendrix's black Bentley was

He was back.

the

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

met but I looked away first and went upstairs without saying a

said in a low voice, "Why

tired and wet, and in no mood to talk to

I extricated myself from his grip and went into the bedroom. I took my bathrobe, preparing to go into the bathroom, but he stood in my way, blocking

him. I said tiredly, "I

shower? We'll talk later."

was stunned for a moment

around him into the bathroom. The rain in September was a little cold, and the temperature had dropped low. After my shower,

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 was losing the inclination to wait for him. I climbed