My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I thought I was hallucinating, but when I turned around to look, both Wynn and Freya had the same puzzled expression on their faces.

I couldn't help but begin to doubt Amy and her husband's words.

Were they really in dovelie City, or were they at home, but they dared not face our sudden visit?

Just as we were thinking about this, it was as if the other side of the door had heard our voices and rang again.

"Clack! Clack! Clack!"

There was a slow and orderly pounding sound, as if something was hitting the ground.

Out of caution, Evan immediately approached the door and tried to find out what was going on inside. After a while, he looked at us with a serious expression and said, "Someone is here!"

Something must be wrong. Although Neal was suspicious, he had once saved Aurelia's life. At this point, we couldn't be bothered with too much and only wanted nothing bad to happen to him. I quickly ordered Evan to take action. "Kick the door open!"

Wynn over to one side to make some space, Evan took a few steps back

"Bang..."

impact caused the floor to vibrate,

right into the door before

the door and onto

no big deal. He nudged the door to the side to allow easier access for us. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

"clickclack" rang again in the open

follow the source of the noise and went behind

he got up again, Neal was barely alive in

upper body was

on his tiny body. It had only been

explained the bloodstained nylon rope. The scene was absolutely brutal to

had managed to cut off the rope earlier on, the

He said, drifting in and out of consciousness, his voice softer than a

on his hand. Out of guilt, I took