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 realize

meant.

that. We can live a happy life

did not reply, but his eyebrows

lowered my head to tease the child, and I avoided his eyes inadvertently, "Don't take Aaron's words seriously. We'll find a place that no one knows, and live our own life there. I've thought it over; we don't owe anyone anything in

would always be corners out of Nathan's reach in this great, big world. That would be ideal

I had children with Hendrix. I could love

for the past ten years. It's time

were deep in our own world of thoughts, a gurgle came

locked eyes with one another. The child then jumped in

smiled and lifted the child up. He said to her, as if

"You have to

have I ever lied to you? Let's get ready. We're

Hendrix