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.

Hendrix was staring at me expressionlessly. His eyes

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

are you

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

staying at the Reid

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

before he reached out to take it into his

Hendrix's voice was

to such an intelligent person was tantamount to

I said firmly as I looked into his eyes. "Since you didn't want to tell me the truth, I will find out myself. Is there anything

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

this isn't your own matter. Why should you be the only one to take full responsibility for it?" After keeping my thoughts to myself for such a

that will be so dumb as to not even know whether I have been injured? Or do you think that I am so selfish that when I

normal arrangements in peace?"