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

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 away. We could

to

to pull on Hannah and Santiago's leg, so I became his target.

expression remained unchanged, "That's enough. Get

reached

back and said, "Hendrix, you are

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

the inevitable fights, it was reassuring that we didn't have to worry about the other side giving in to temptations. Hendrix was cold-natured and indifferent, but after his heart was filled with hatred, he fell in love with me again.

Once I had fallen for someone, I won't even bat an eye at

contacting Santiago privately, Hendrix probably lost his temper from me sneaking out

developing the antidote. If anything terrible

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 the lips. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ