My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

His men replied, "Yes, Mr. Reid!"

Soon, the men came in with the doctors and nurses. It was a mess. Although Aaron was angry, he still took me out forcibly.

Back in my room, Aaron was sitting opposite me with a serious look on his face. His cool temperament made him look even more mysterious.

Probably because of a guilty conscience, I didn't dare to look at him.

After a long time, Aaron's gloomy voice finally shook the room.

"Arianna, what were you trying to do just now?"

I pursed my lips and lowered my head to fiddle with my fingers, pretending that I didn't hear anything.

him. Aaron

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I didn't care. I raised my head, looked at him firmly, and pointed my index finger to my heart. I barked, "Yes, I want him to die. I want him to feel my pain. What's wrong with that?" Even though he was the only one who knew where the child

still smiled with pride. How could I not hate him? Hearing this, Aaron took a deep breath and lowered his eyes. "It's easy to kill him, but what about the child?

moment and looked coldly ahead of him. His thin lips opened and closed. "Even if it's time to kill him,

a life. Aaron certainly wouldn't let me

I couldn't listen to him at all. I shook my head and threw the images out of my mind.

head but said

and Freya were very smart. If they really had a clue, they would have followed the clues and searched for another lead. They would not

Knock, knock...

knocked on the door. "Mr. and Miss Reid, Mr.

in frustration, but at this moment, I bolted up and was about

him yet, and yet this cunning old