My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Anyone in their right mind would know how serious it was to lose three children. Mr. Lawson's voice was trembling as he ran. He didn't even hear me tell him to wait before dashing into the house and up to the first floor.

Hendrix and I both sighed in unison. It was clear that Naomi had impersonated me to pick the children up.

Just then, me and Hendrix's phone rang at the same time.

He answered it, then hung up after a few minutes of silence. His expression was no more relaxed than it had been a moment before.

"Who was it?" I asked.

"Jordan." Hendrix looked coldly out of the house at the vacant lot. "He asked us to come over for dinner."

Sure enough, villains colluded. When one showed up, the other would too.

Hendrix lifted his chin and pointed at my phone with a heavy sigh. "With such coincidental timing, there shouldn't be any harassment texts."

later, and hurriedly unlocked my phone before seeing the text

Wynn, but the phone number was not

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of my mouth quirked up uncontrollably at the thought. Then, I took Hendrix by the arm and headed back

widened, as if this was the first time I'd ever felt so assured about something. "Isn't it the same thing to pick up our boy as it is to pick up our daughter?" Hendrix grinned thoughtfully,

the occasional favoritism as long as they didn't always favor one

I would be replaced without my knowledge after learning of Naomi's existence. Aurelia and Wynn were the two people about whom I was

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were hazy. It was easy to take advantage of their yearning for mother's love. A woman who offered them affection and companionship could easily

He could have asked Hendrix for assistance, but he texted me instead. Whether

not my first visit to Jordan's villa, I was in a different state of

maid led us to the living

the other room holding a Napoleon cake that she had ordered from Black Angle earlier that day and was trying to feed her. Aurèlia, on the other hand, was less than cooperative. With