My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix was not a god. I can't be selfish and have him constantly look at the woman he loved getting upset over another man.

I was used to being callous and free around him. I would just look like a novice if I were to hide my feelings. If I were to force a smile, then it would seem like there was something ambiguous going on between Irvin and me. Hence, I'd better be frank and face the reality of my emotions.

As we were about to leave, Hendrix intentionally changed into the leisurewear that I picked out for him. He looked more casual and laid back. The standoffish look in him was much reduced and he actually looked a lot more approachable.

I smiled and said humorously, "You are about to meet your romance rival, and yet you dressed up to look so friendly?"

"Have I?" Hendrix didn't even bat an eye as he walked forward to hold my shoulders before we headed out. As we walked, he said, "Don't you realize that I'm wearing this to match with your outfit?"

I looked down at my own clothes and realized that it was true. However, I could no longer smile the

next second.

I could understand that upon facing rivals, this was intended to cause envy, but provocation would only worsen Irvin's current situation. It really wasn't appropriate for us to wear something like this.

As I was lost in thought, I felt a pinch of pressure from the hand on my shoulders. Hendrix said hastily, "I am not petty. Even in a situation like this, where the other is at disadvantage, I would rather win fair and square."

imagine that upon hearing my name, he might even feel agitated.

pursed my lips and didn't know

would need to find some type of balance.

if he was talking about someone else. However, I was very sure that Hendrix wouldn't be so rational when he was jealous. But for

was love? It was doing

partner. What better way to show that one would always put thei partner's happiness before theirs

a constant endurance. Hendrix

have my touchy-feely moment, I was already pushed

corridors

child as she sat on the chair. Both seemed to be depending on each other for dear life. There was no soul

sat there,

two empty

than they did the last time we

exaggeration to say

across Shirley's eyes and a smile appeared on her pale face. Standing up with her child, it seemed

looks before I once again entered the room that was akin to a vampire