My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Sure," I replied grimly. I didn't have the energy to force a smile, so I sent them off. "Alright, I understand. It's been a long day. I'm heading up, you guys continue." "Oh come on, Arianna. We just got here..."

"Raiya," Sawyer called out. He was a sensible person and could tell that I didn't want to continue the conversation. Sawyer glanced at Raiya and told her not to push it. Then, he took the initiative to leave. "It's getting late, and we don't want to impose. Let's go home, our kids are waiting."

Since he was being considerate, I couldn't show my indifference. I sent him out before stepping on the stairs to head to the second floor.

Halfway there, I heard Tobias whisper, "Is Sawyer not gay? Has he always been so masculine?"

After taking a hot shower and lying down, Hendrix returned to our room, took off his coat, laid down next to me and hugged me from behind.

"Are you upset?" After holding me for a while, Hendrix asked quietly.

Emotional instability was normal in a state of jealousy and impatience, but Hendrix had complete control of my mental state. I was immersed and lost in his gentle tone.

"A little." Hugging the comer of the blanket, I turned over like a frightened bunny and snuggled his arms. I did not stop until I was tucked into his chest tightly. Breathing a sigh of relief, I muttered, "When can we live a peaceful life..."

changed into a comfortable

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head and bit his chin in

hissed in pain, his eyebrows scrunched together. After a while, he relaxed them and went back to being calm as if nothing happened. "Does it not hurt?"

itchy," Hendrix answered, his

blink when you're lying now. I won't be able to tell

lie to each other? I was fooling around." "So, you have plans to lie to me?" I

getting mad. While we

to cause trouble?" Hendrix held me down, but his warning was not

from, but I

strength in his hands. I immediately yelled, "Hey, you're abusing

to let go of me with a wry smile.

deflated balloon,

with his hands

waist for fear that I would fall. Only then did he let out a long sigh,