My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

It was morning when we arrived in Mesville. Black vehicles were shuttling through the bustling streets.

I looked out of the window at the changing scene in front of me. I had no idea where I was now.

A second ago, I was still in the center of the city, with high-rise buildings all around me. Then, all of a sudden, we were taking a small path.

After more than an hour, I finally realized that we were deliberately moving in circles.

Did they think that I had a photographic memory?

I turned around and asked the woman next to me, "Where on earth are we going?"

The woman pursed her red lips, and her voice was still mysterious. "I'm taking you to your son, of course."

"But we've been moving in circles?"

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no, no. Not just you. You alone are

though she didn't finish her sentence, I could roughly guess what she was trying

to reach their current position. He'd offended quite a few people. This matter would most likely have something to do with him. After the woman finished speaking, her eyes, made more striking with her dark eyeliner, kept gazing at me as if she

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tone, "I didn't know that Hendrix is such a big threat to you. What about Irvin? What did you guys want from him?" I desperately want

know what his history with this woman here could be, but it must've had something to do

that was the case, I didn't dare to imagine what

to be able to prove it. I didn't want to speculate that I had once again

and said, "Him? He is nothing

between Irvin and me was not a secret. It wasn't

to know

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