My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He looked at me with a sinister expression, "Let's have fun?"

"Sebastian, are you crazy? I am married. Even if I wasn't, I won't fall in love with you anyway. Plus, if you don't love Naomi, tell her. It's only fair to her!" This man had two sides to him. He could be a gentleman at times, or cold and vicious, and even shameless at other times.

I realized that maybe this man didn't know me at all. He was like a devil who roamed around the world to find preys to feast on.

"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you." As he said this, he pressed me down in my seat and looked at me, "How about that? As long as you agree, I will get your daughter the most suitable kidney." I looked at him in disbelief. He said these words too casually. It was as if he could randomly find a kidney on the streets. To him, it was effortless.

me, "If you agree with my conditions. I

and glared at him. I couldn't find any words

me coffee. I took it and splashed it directly on his face. Then, I said, "If you're sick, I advise you to see a doctor as soon as possible. Don't come ruining other people's lives." Then, I got up and walked

any organ that he wanted as he pleased, which was too spine-chilling to

be a while more before I returned. Then, I went

bed. Having experienced several chemotherapy sessions, she now looked thin as a skeleton. When I looked at her, my heart ached. However, I couldn't cry. Not in front of her. I had to smile and say, "Anne, do you

said softly, "No, Grandma said that you're going to have a baby,

face her these days. I felt guilty whenever I did. I felt