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."

stunned and didn't seem to realize

meant.

about me. I have you and the children in my life, I am more than grateful for that. We can live a happy life together for the rest of our days. You've been tired for too long. I don't want you to compromise

but his eyebrows

and live our own life there. I've thought

be corners out of Nathan's reach in this great, big world.

but I had children with Hendrix. I could love

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

world of thoughts,

my head. Hendrix looked down at Aurelia and the father-daughter locked eyes with one another.

and lifted the child up. He said to her, as if she would understand,

faintly. "You have to keep your

me. His turbulent eyes suddenly 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,

really," Hendrix said with