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?"

to tear him to pieces, but in the end, my

you looking at me like this? Is my physique 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

I wanted to hide,

pupils contracted slightly. I stared at him and shook my head. "Sebastian, you can't

me with a faint smile and said, "Don't you

the door was locked. There was nothing I could do about

from behind and pressed his body up against mine. "Sebastian, you will die a terrible death. Let me go!" I cried. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

the first moment we met. Isn't it 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 still

each other."

"Let go of me. Do you know that it is