My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He frowned and said, "A substitute? A tool to vent my feelings? I have been in love with you for so many years. And that's what you think of it?"

"Isn't that so?" I sneered, the anger in my heart burned immensely. "Do you think I don't know why you are unwilling to let me go? It's because I am a daughter of the Moore Family, and I am Charles's goddaughter. By being with me, you have free access anywhere in Jarold City, all across the country, and even abroad! Hendrix, why do you pretend to love me? Even if we break up, the Moore and Reid families will not go after you. You want Andrea, and you can't let her go just like that, so go find her openly. No need for all this stealthy nonsense. I don't care at all."

"You don't care?" He suddenly laughed, "Alright then!"

He stared at me with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes. His gaze burned with anger and insufferable coldness. He clenched his fists tightly. In the quiet room, I felt close to suffocating from his vicious aura.

I thought he would hit me, but he just clenched his fist and stared at me coldly.

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looked at Irvin and said, "Mr. Granger, let's go through it

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