My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As I stood up, Emma and Freya followed me with the child in their arms.

The family was even more worked up when they saw the baby. "Where is the baby! Give the baby back!" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I turned around, took the child from Emma's arms, and asked the woman who rushed to the front, "What evidence do you have to prove that the child is yours?"

Freya probably felt that I looked amiss, so she moved forward to push me with her elbow and asked, "Are you alright?"

I frowned and shook my head at her, indicating for her to calm down.

"My son has a birthmark on his right foot. It can't be wrong!" the woman who looked weak said in a fierce tone.

I changed position and held the baby in my arms. We checked the baby's little feet, which still looked purple and blue. I really saw the birthmark that the woman had mentioned.

Freya and Emma came over and said simultaneously in surprise, "How could it be? It's impossible..."

a deep breath and passed the child to her with trembling hands.

The woman took the baby,

the child's little feet and fiddling with the evidence in

had nothing to say. Even if I only saw

would antagonize them, the woman's family rushed forward to protect her and the child in front

How can I explain this to Aaron when he comes back..." Seeing the

her, I changed the subject. "Aaron has not been back

still nodded and said, "No. He called once and said he'll be

is Hendrix? Have

finally shook her head. "We

spoke in the living room, and the whole building

Then the more I laughed, the more widely I showed my teeth. The more I laughed, the more watery my eyes became until tears burst out of my eyes, and my whole body

what Hendrix promised me? That

cautious, not even daring to take a step out of the door, but we still lost the child, even at home. Hendrix