My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Are you calm now?" Hendrix looked at me with a relaxed expression. "You can't stay out of this, and I don't intend to force you to, but I won't allow accidents to happen." Hendrix's expression was unpleasant. With just a look, I knew that he was being rational. In such a situation, being unreasonable would not work in my favor.

My consciousness urged me to argue back, but reason kept me in check. After the wedding, Hendrix seemed to be less forceful.

"Irvin won't die like this. When I have a certain degree of confirmation, I won't say a thing about your decision to stay or leave, even if you want to be by his side to care for him." Hearing this, I raised my gaze in surprise, but he had already turned to face the elevator door. He looked calm, and I could not tell if he was happy or angry at the moment.

Did I hallucinate Hendrix taking the initiative to allow me to care for Irvin?

"Ding!"

When the elevator door opened, Hendrix turned around, took my hand, and walked out.

We drove out of the hospital's parking lot, but not in the direction towards our home.

"Where are we going?" My brain was a hazy mess.

"Aurelia called home and said she wanted to have some dessert tonight." Hendrix had his eyes on the road, but there was a faint smile on his face.

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husband who loved me. I should not turn a blind eye to everything I had while feeling

the swelling fear in my heart and tried to follow Hendrix's pace. Suddenly, Irvin didn't seem so important. "Eating dessert in the evening will

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but my wife. It's not wrong to do that, is

but you're trying to flatter me with it. I don't

will!" No one could refuse the

parked the car by the roadside, I took his arm and entered a

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