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

here to celebrate with Freya, but we bumped into Santiago and the

happened later, Hendrix was smart enough to understand it without a need for any further

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

enough. Get

reached out to

held his hand back and

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

the other side giving in to temptations.

he had said that I was one- track-minded. Once I

temper

had been too preoccupied with stopping his enemies and developing the antidote. If anything terrible happened to me, he would

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 FɪndNøvel.ɴet