My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

What surprised me was that Aaron's acting had been so good. If Hendrix hadn't deliberately given me a hint, I would've taken it seriously.

"Nice, you're indeed my younger sister with such strong observation," Aaron said proudly, I wasn't sure whether he was complimenting himself or me.

But I still didn't understand. "Didn't Hendrix and you fall out with each other? When did you make up?"

Aaron pursed his lips, his eyes were bright and deep. "This is the mutual understanding between men. Sometimes you just need a look to know what you should do and should not do."

The tacit understanding between men was much deeper than that between Hendrix and I, who had loved each other for ten years. It was beyond my expectations.

However, I didn't reply. I turned my head and looked out of the window. Through the rear view mirror, I could see that the castle was far behind me under the night lights, which seemed more mysterious and distant, devouring the darkness of the night bit by bit. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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returned to the Reid Manor. Anne heard us coming in and ran downstairs to look for me in her pajamas. I

came downstairs with a file in his hand. Walking

don't want to guess." I held Anne in my arms and tidied her hair absentmindedly. At this

raised his right leg and crossed it over his left leg, with his one hand on the arm

rolled my eyes. "Didn't you say you'll take care of me for the rest of my life? You're going back on your word in less than an

the table, and changed the subject. "Look, your man is quick enough. The divorce agreement is

for a moment, but I wasn't eager to

little surprised. "Don't you want to have a

with Anne, "It's just

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