My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He stood in front of me and stared at me as if I was the prey. He took off his jacket and gradually unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers.

My voice was shaking. "What are you trying to do?"

He smirked. "You know perfectly well what I'm about to do."

I shook my head and tried to convince him. "You can't do this. Sebastian, Naomi is still in this villa. You can't do this, you can't!"

He let out an eerie smile. "Didn't you bet with Naomi about whether I'm physically capable or not? Why don't you try it out? Don't you want to compare me to Hendrix?"

out!" I was so disgusted by him that I wanted to tear him to pieces, but in the end, my

worse than Hendrix's? Why don't you feel it? I'm certain I'm not in any worse shape than him. Here..." He squatted beside me and pressed my hand onto his body. I wanted to pull my hand back, but he was pressing so hard that I had no

was scared. I wanted to hide, but

pupils contracted slightly. I stared at him and

at me with a faint smile

and pushed him away. I wanted to leave, but the door was locked. There was nothing I could do about it. No matter how

mine. "Sebastian, you will die a terrible death. Let

magical? The moment I met you, I knew that I would stop at no means to get you to fall in love with me. Initially, I thought that sending you off to Myanway, letting you suffer, then arranging a chance meeting... I thought that you would definitely fall in love with me. But who would have known that you would be so faithful to Hendrix? Despite being separated for such a long time, you guys are

each other."

starting to suffocate. My breathing quickened. "Let go of