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."

seeing the text message. "Mum, we're at

Wynn, but the phone number was not his. It

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the arm and headed back inside. "Get dressed! We're going to pick our son up!" "What

so assured about something. "Isn't it the same thing to pick up our boy as it is to pick up our daughter?"

there was room for the occasional favoritism as

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

still young, so

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of people and events 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 replace my

I didn't even realize I. had. He could have asked Hendrix for assistance, but he texted

I was in a different state of mind each

maid led us to

trying to bond and build trust with Aurelia in the other room holding a Napoleon cake that she had ordered from Black Angle earlier that day and was