My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Alright, hurry up. I can only cover for you till here." Freya waved impatiently and strutted towards the parking lot in her high heels.

Looking at her delicate back, Monique's face suddenly flashed in my mind-the person who could always see right through me, no explanation needed.

"Du" The car horn sounded just beside me, pulling me back to reality.

I turned around and saw Hendrix rolling down the window, looking at me coldly.

I hurriedly walked over and sat into the passenger seat.

I thought Hendrix had something to say, but he only turned his head to the other side after he closed the door.

I leaned towards him and asked, "Jealous?"

straight and stared ahead. He replied calmly,

I pretended to explain casually, "I was here to celebrate with Freya, but we bumped into Santiago and the others. It's Freya's first day being the boss, so we couldn't refuse the guests by driving them

Hendrix was smart enough to understand it without

liked causing trouble. He couldn't afford to pull on Hannah and Santiago's leg, so I became his target. But Hendrix

expression remained unchanged, "That's enough. Get

he spoke, he reached out to start the

his hand back and said, "Hendrix, you

we can't continue to live in the same space," Hendrix withdrew his hand and

the other side giving in to temptations. Hendrix was cold-natured and indifferent, but after his heart was filled with hatred,

I was one- track-minded. Once I had fallen

lost his temper from me sneaking out for food, neglecting my

preoccupied with stopping his enemies and developing the antidote. If anything

the thought of this, my heart ached. I leaned over, held Hendrix's cheek with both hands, and forced him to meet my eyes. Before he could react, I kissed him on