My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Oblivious to my response, Andrea continued to mock me over the phone, "Miss Reid, if you really want Hendrix to return, I will let him know later. He might go back to you later. But don't wait up. After all, if the dishes are cold, it would not be tasty."

I couldn't take it anymore. I hung up the phone and looked at the dishes on the table. I felt completely ridiculed!

Love?

Trust?

It was all bullsh*t!

I returned to my bedroom, my mind was filled with the sarcastic words Andrea had spoken. It was ridiculous that I thought I didn't care at all. But in reality, my heart ached and I couldn't sleep all night. Lying in bed, my brain could not calm down. My thoughts played back to the painful memories. I recalled how bad he had treated me in the past... And how all the happiness and warmth that I recently felt have all disappeared.

I couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard I tried. I started to feel painful cramps from menstruation again. Perhaps it was because I had gotten some

from the cold running water while

because I was not very sleepy... Whatever the reason was, I still couldn't sleep. So, finally I decided

and went straight to the study

once again. My grasp on the book tightened, "Has he come back so soon?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

couldn't focus. After sometime, I put down the

my gaze towards the kitchen. There at the dining table was a man wearing a black suit. Sitting very

were still on the table. He sat at

anger and pain burned in my chest. I felt

hours since Andrea answered the call. Everything that could happen between

Mr. Roberts, you should take care of your precious

He was slightly stunned, and then, there was an indescribable emotion on his handsome face. He

but at that moment,

and stale. Don't eat them!" Then, regardless of whether he had started eating or not,