My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As soon as I had comforted Anne, I got up and went upstairs.

Before entering the room, I sensed something and turned around. Around the corner, there was a huge vase, it was about half a man's height. A small segment of children's clothing was sticking out from behind it.

While only a small part of the clothes were visible, it was enough to reveal who it was.

I pretended not to have seen anything, calmly turned the doorknob and entered the room.

No one was in the room. I could hear the shower running from inside the bathroom. I walked over and leaned against the bathroom wall, speaking loudly to make sure that he could hear me. "You know, that kid Neal, he's so curious. He seemed to be watching us whilst we were negotiating with Quinn and the others."

Or perhaps Aurelia had told him to do so, I wasn't sure.

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I pursed my lips and decided to get right to the point. "Why did you send Josiah away?"

the one who had trouble accepting Josiah. Hendrix had always believed

I finished speaking, the bathroom door swung open. Hendrix came out, wrapped in a bathrobe as he wiped his hair with a towel while walking

the sofa

over and propped my hands on the

Hendrix paused and turned to look at me. He smiled helplessly and said, "Even so, don't you

confused. "What is the problem,

from that, he has proven to us that he bears no ill will, and since Anne likes

and asked, "Are you ready to

shoulder and forcefully

the sores

hectic time at the hospital. Even though most of the time was spent standing and sitting around, we never actually got any proper rest. I had forgotten about that, but

having Josiah around. However, didn't you see them earlier? When

enough." I nodded. I had to admit that Hendrix's conclusion was reasonable.

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Anne