My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"I'll be careful." Hendrix's voice had already changed drastically. Even with my hand pushing up against his shoulders, I could clearly sense that he was about to make a move.

I was done for. I'd gone overboard. Hendrix didn't get to satisfy his desires after the wedding, and he seemed dead serious about doing it at this moment. He knew every single sensitive point on my body. It wouldn't be long before I gave in.

If we were photographed, how would I have the courage to face and explain this to my children? I bit my lower lip, pondered on it, and finally made a concession. "Let's return to our room. Well be quick." Hendrix did not respond.

Fearing that he would disagree, I hooked my arms around his neck, got up, and planted a kiss on his face. "After we get to the room, I'm all yours and you can do whatever you wish to me."

Hendrix grinned and got up from me without saying anything. He opened the door and exited the car.

I straightened my clothes and unhurriedly followed him.

It took us less than ten minutes to get to the room. Hendrix didn't let me go until the crack of dawn.

What was unexpected was that, although I was cautious, the paparazzi still caught us sneaking out of the wedding room on our wedding night and spending half an hour in the parking lot. Suffice to say, we made the headlines.

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half an hour in the car

me home, and we saw Aaron grinning from ear to ear with Emma, an entertainment magazine in

home, they smirked, sending chills down my spine. I

his throat, and joked, "It seems that you've

calmness, but the corners of her mouth were lifted, revealing

knees. When I saw the photos of the car in the magazine paired with such a dirty title, I was so ashamed that I almost spat out

of news from not long ago, which insinuated what Hendrix and I had done in the car was

could they secretly take pictures of others, invading their privacy like this!" I exclaimed in rage. Aaron did not think it was a big deal and continued to fan the flames. "It seems that

completely red, and I couldn't tell whether I was angry

had

calmly, "It could be anyone since we were all wearing masks. Didn't you two also drive a Roberts Group's car out last night? It's hard to say who

I raised my voice and

We all

in ordinary clothes instead? Why would we go all