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 only

Hendrix was smart enough to understand it without a need for any

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

expression remained unchanged, "That's enough. Get off.

he reached

and

so we can't continue to live in the same space," Hendrix withdrew his hand and said with suppressed anger

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. He had no room for anyone

that I was one- track-minded. Once I had fallen for someone, I won't even bat an eye at

his temper from

and developing the antidote. If anything terrible happened to me, he would collapse

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