My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix had always treasured his parents' belongings. There was no reason for such a mistake' even the servants did not clean it up.

I squatted down with curiosity, carefully sweeping away the broken glass before picking up the frame. Only then did I clearly see Hendrix's parents' wedding photo in it.

Since only Hendrix and I had been here recently, it meant that Hendrix had broken this.

But how could it be?

To avenge them, Hendrix did not dare to slack off at all. He was encased in hatred day and night, not having a day of true happiness. These were the few photos that he had left of them, but they were abandoned here.

As I was lost in thought, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me. They were quiet, but I was sure that someone was approaching.

There were many who wanted to hurt me, but I wouldn't be targeted as soon as I left Jarold City, let alone in the old estate.

I calmed down and slowly turned around with the frame in my hand.

tall figure blocked my sight, and Hendrix was staring at me expressionlessly. His eyes were

if he was looking at an enemy of fate, which made me feel strange

are you

left my lips, I regretted it. Hendrix visited the

the Reid Manor's

didn't reply. He lowered his gaze, and his expression turned even colder. I realized he wasn't looking at me, but at

hand him the photo frame. Hendrix was stunned for a few moments before he reached out to take it into his hands. Without even looking at

me." Hendrix's voice was

such an intelligent person was

didn't want to tell me the truth, I will find out myself. Is there

of anger. "I've already said that you only need to take care of yourself now. I'll

anything and watch you take the risk alone, right? Hendrix, this isn't your own matter. Why should you be the only

don't you trust me now? You've worked with everyone to create a seemingly flawless truth, but do you genuinely think that will be so

normal arrangements in peace?"