My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I took a step back, lowered my voice, and said, "I'm about to sleep soon. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

There was no response as if no one was there, but I noticed that the shadow under the door never moved.

As he was waiting, Hendrix changed his mind and returned. He deliberately controlled his footsteps so that he wouldn't make any noise. His footsteps were so silent that I didn't notice him until he arrived next to me. I leaned against his frame gently.

The three of us were only separated by a door, but it felt like life or death.

After a long while, Irvin finally replied, "Have a good rest. I will grant you your wish tomorrow."

Then, his shadow flashed and disappeared in the direction of his room.

It was not until the footsteps disappeared that I let out a sigh of relief and murmured to myself, "To fulfill my wish... Is Irvin bringing me to see my child?"

Hendrix's deep voice sounded out, "Do you still think he's Santa Claus?"

His tone sounded strange.

for a long

walked to the window and lit a cigarette. He breathed out a

won't ask." I walked over, closed the window, and turned

sill. Then, he tossed the cigarette out through

little surprised and comforted him. "Don't worry about

smoking anymore," Hendrix said flatly. He then changed the subject and looked at me with great interest. "Who would you choose if you had to make a choice between your son and me?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

brief period of shock, I looked at his serious appearance and couldn't help laughing, "Hendrix, you know, you are very much like those youngsters. They are very jealous, um... You are more difficult to please than them. You are even jealous of

already know your answer. It's just as I imagined. So

laughed. "Who do you think

that no matter who you're up against, I will choose you over and over

which made

and began to climb out of the

jumped out, and