My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I flashed her a small smile, "Thank you for the trouble. We would like to be alone with the children."

"Sure," the sitter smiled and left.

I walked up to Wynn and was overwhelmed with love and affection for him. I reached out and held him in my arms.

It had only been a few months but his face had gotten rounder and sturdier.

Hendrix seemed to be worried that his daughter would feel left out. When I turned around, Hendrix already had her in his arms. His eyes were filled with tenderness and his movements as gentle as a dove. The wrinkles between his brows naturally disappeared.

I heaved a sigh of relief.

Children were indeed the purest beings in the world. They had the great power to ease people's worries.

"Hendrix," I called his name softly. He looked over with a faint gaze. I continued when his eyes met mine, "I'm fine."

was stunned and didn't seem to

meant.

for that. We can live a happy life together for the rest of our

reply, but his eyebrows furrowed

knows, and live our own life there. I've thought it over;

There would always be corners out of Nathan's reach in this great, big

Hendrix. I could love him and

the past ten years. It's time to stop, and lead a

in our own world

sound, I raised my head. Hendrix looked down at Aurelia and the father-daughter locked eyes with one another. The child then jumped in

child up. He said to her, as if she would understand, "Dad's here, I'll always be with you and

faintly. "You have

turned clear and bright. "When have I ever lied to you? Let's get ready. We're going to the Marshall family." "Hmm?" I looked puzzled, "Shouldn't you be preparing to hide? Are you... okay with going to the

Hendrix said with