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.

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

was looking at an enemy

you here

left my lips, I regretted it. Hendrix visited the mansion most frequently, so

should have been staying at the Reid

turned even colder. I realized he wasn't looking

for a few moments before he reached out to take it into his hands. Without even looking

voice was faint but

such an intelligent person was

to

hint of anger. "I've already said that you

should you be the only one to take full responsibility for it?" After keeping my thoughts to myself for such a long time, I finally decided to let

but do you genuinely think that will

normal arrangements in peace?"