My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

My strength was completely used up. The second before I lost consciousness, I saw the child's chubby face, which looked even more adorable than that of her brother's. It was already the next morning when I woke up.

The window was open and the winter sun was shining in, but the room was still a little cold.

I was in a trance for a moment, and then I gradually woke up.

Emma was waiting by the side, and Freya was also there. Upon seeing me open my eyes, both of them came over and said, "Arianna, you're awake."

I didn't open my mouth and looked at Emma weakly.

She lowered her eyes and looked conflicted. "I couldn't contact Hendrix."

I didn't know why, but I had a feeling of emptiness in my heart. I couldn't lift up my spirits.

"Miss Reid, have some warm water." The nurse in the distance came over.

eat much the day before. After the delivery and a night's sleep, my stomach was empty, so I drank

leaned against the headboard and looked around the room, but did not see the

the servant to take them back to the baby room," Emma

me see them." After all, I had only seen her once. I missed them a bit. Things like kinship were invisible and intangible, but it was also a heart-wrenching

them here." Emma turned to

the nurse left for a while, she came in with the babies

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when they entered the room, but when Freya and I carried them, they suddenly stopped crying. He opened his small hands and looked curiously at the outside world with his dark, small eyes. He breathed in greedily and his nose twitched a little. His little face was chubby... It seemed to be a little different from what I

other child in her arms and joked. "Arianna, Anne's older than Oliver, so why don't

the bed and pulled the swaddling away. The more I looked at his face, the more I couldn't see anything similar

enveloped me. After a long time, I took back my hand and looked up at Freya with a pale

have been watching him." Emma

about it. I struggled out of bed and snatched the child from Freya's arms. I pulled the swaddling away, and looked