My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hearing this, my breathing sped up.

No wonder Mr. Clark had avoided me the last time I went to Anne's school. Now that I think about it, everything made sense.

Josiah had planned everything from the start. His identity and name, and perhaps even his appearance, had been modified so that he could hide around Anne.

No one was better at deceiving people than him.

Without hesitating, I turned around and rushed upstairs. As I walked, I reminded Aaron, "I'll have the principal arrange things for me tomorrow."

Josiah was way too dangerous. I couldn't let Anne be around him for another moment.

When I entered her room, she was already lying in bed. Maria was telling her a story with a book in her hand. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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and sat down next to

but her large eyes were still

I not transfer schools?" Anne

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pat her head, I changed the subject, "Anne, if Uncle

wouldn't you be here?" Anne blinked with curiosity

I have to walk a very long way before we can take you home. But now, there are some bad people who want to

of the quilt, held my arm, and refused to let go. "Mom! I don't want you and Uncle to go

sad, and I felt uncomfortable as well, but I had no other choice. This white lie would help her avoid Josiah, so I had to

comforted her, "Don't be afraid. You're my eldest daughter. You have to take care of your siblings in the future.