My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He had been closing his eyes to take a rest. Then, he opened them and stared at me motionlessly. "Would you?" he asked in a serious tone of voice.

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Why not? There are many unexpected turns of events in life. Aaron never thought that he would fall in love with Yana and that she would eventually bear him a child. What's more, it never crossed his mind that Yana would marry another man a few years down the road. In life, nothing is ever carved in stone."

His eyes were still fixed on me. "What about you?" I asked. "Stop staring at me like that."

"I'd never let you go. I would not let you fall in love with another guy, much less marry him! Your hypothesis does not hold!" He was getting too serious. So, I held back from asking more questions.

I sighed in exasperation. "It's just a hypothesis... Can't you just answer my question? What's with all the fuss?" I was a little annoyed, and so turned away, refusing to talk to him.

and mumbled, "Arianna, we are in control of what happens in life most of the time. I don't know what lies in the future. But,

as I listened to his heartbeat and regained my mental clarity. As I lay on the crook of his arm and fiddled with his slender fingers, I said, "Alright then. I won't make such

love of your life in the middle of the

my arms. Our eyes met. His gaze was deep and dark. "Arianna, when's the last time we got intimate?" he asked, sounding a little

is not the

mine. I could feel his warm

not dare to breathe

sleep tight," he said while nodding. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels