My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The relationship between Zachary and Freya had always been enviable. Emma had often praised Zachary for being romantic and thoughtful. She was a complete Zachary fangirl. This incident completely shattered that fantasy.

I was thinking that maybe it was time to review and review my taste in choosing clothes. There was a saying that clothes make the man. If Hendrix wore clothes of the same style as Zachary's, would this happen to us?

For the people who knew, the most difficult thing was not to keep the secret, but to pretend nothing had happened in front of the parties involved.

Freya paid special attention to Aurelia and Wynn. She came to our house with Oliver every few days and would stay there for a whole day. Before I left the mall, I received a WhatsApp message from her, urging us to hurry back.

Both Emma and I were not people who knew how to lie. We exchanged glances and were prepared to wait outside until it was dark.

Zachary appeared at the door as soon as we found a coffee shop to sit down.

With his tall height, he found us at a glance and walked towards us politely.

Emma left him a seat, and then sat down beside me.

past, I used to see the typical ways men reacted when they were exposed. They were either flustered or angry, but I had

opposite side, each pore exuding the confidence and self-restraint of a university professor. He spoke with the waiter in a gentlemanly and decent manner as if we were not here to

we were deceived by his

he saw my impatient expression, he was a little embarrassed and avoided it. "You guys saw everything

was no doubt. He clearly knew when we

before looking straight into my eyes. "I will explain

when?" I asked

glasses up to his nose. With an embarrassed expression, he said, "As

will do as you say. Don't let

some reason, seeing his regular mannerisms made me feel disgusted with him. With that, I put down

the way back, I

see, Freya was nothing less than

of scholars, love was

o'clock in the evening when we arrived home. I thought that Freya had already left. When we walked into the living room, we found that the dining room was very