My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Yana looked very calm. She stared at him and said, "It's been a few months now!" These few words were as light as a greeting.

Aaron suddenly burst into laughter and looked at her with a very sardonic look. "Why?"

"No reason, Aaron. Well all be nothing more than strangers eventually." Yana spoke with such nonchalance. It was as if she was greeting us.

Aaron lowered his head. He seemed to be grinning, but it felt ridiculous. After a while, he couldn't control his emotions and walked up to the man. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Before the man could react, he raised his fist and punched him. He was too angry, to the extent that he couldn't summon up enough strength, so his blows landed lightly.

or scream for mercy, but she didn't do anything. She just stood by,

him to protect me. He watched everything unfold, a look of

I frowned and opened my mouth to stop him,

you are angry, you can lash out

burning in his eyes

dark person. Yana was like his safe harbor. Perhaps in his heart, he had always firmly believed that Yana would never leave or betray him. She would

had forgotten that people change. Yana had waited for him for too long. She was a woman, a woman who needed to be taken care of and spoilt with love and affection. If a person was ignored and

won't take him away. The villa and the car are both under your name. I'll give them back to you. As for all the jewelry you bought me, I will

anything else, so the legal process should be easily taken care of. You can