My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1985

Chapter 1985

"Hendrix!"

The first thing I realized when my eyes opened was that I was in a familiar room.

Why was I in Hendrix's bedroom?

The image of Hendrix falling unconscious flashed through my mind. I didn't even put on my jacket before I jumped out of bed and rushed out into the corridor.

When I flung the door open, I nearly collided with Evan.

"Miss Reid, you're awake," He said respectfully.

"Where's your boss? Why am I here?" I asked worriedly.

"Hendrix is in the guest room. We've treated the bruises on his head, he should wake up soon."

Just then, I heard some loud crashing noises coming from the other room. All the servants were soon running out from it.

a servant and

said that he was hungry. But when he ate the food we served him, he said it didn't taste right, he then threw the food on the

to his violent

could throw stuff around, it

You can leave now. I'll see

the servants

to the door, I

and chairs crashing about. As I entered, I saw that there was food scattered all over the floor and that the chairs had been thrown about. Hendrix was standing in the center of this mess. His sleeping robe had come undone. He looked like a hooligan,

Hendrix looked up and frowned. He raised his eyebrows and said

together and walked

his eyes as he sized me up. "Who allowed you

but the signature arrogance of a child raised from an aristocratic family

smiled, and a funny idea came to

"Well, Hendrix, you've only married me for a few years, and now you've

if we're husband and wife!" I angrily pointed at Evan and a group of servants at the

cast a doubtful look at me. He looked at me and thought for a while before

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