My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

After thinking for a while, I then added, "Hendrix, I'm not a princess in a fairy tale, and I don't expect to live like one. Don't forget, we're husband and wife. We've overcome several difficult periods together. We

come and go as a set, what's mine is yours."

Hendrix was quiet again. I was sure that he had heard me and was just playing dumb.

If he didn't want to say something, then no one on earth could pry it out of him.

I had to think of another way to get through to him. "Never mind, Anne is calling me now. I won't keep you from your work. See you at home later."

"Bye."

Not long after he hung up, Hendrix's car disappeared at the next intersection.

I had originally planned to leave. But I later discovered that the chair Hendrix had sat on earlier was now occupied by someone else. With one glance, I could tell that the petite, tannedskinned man was Quinn.

He had been snubbed by Jordan in front of everyone last night. Seems he was attempting another shot at talking to him. He seemed to be able to shrug off temporary setbacks.

them talked for quite some time and then clinked their glasses together. They seemed to

was troubling, but having two enemies

spinning a web, each of them waiting for Hendrix to fall into

that I could just sit still and

them open and see the secrets hidden in their hearts. But, based on the events that have happened and the things

day. Just as I was about to send him a text message, I spotted

of memories

you chose someone unclean..." "At the time, the

bad feeling about this, so I quickly called Aaron with my

have something

"Go ahead."

her first child when

are you suddenly asking me about this?" Aaron pondered about this for

done it, but I couldn't find out who was actually behind

up today. They seemed to be working together. I don't know if they're just going to deal with Hendrix or if they intend to do