My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Having said that, Hendrix suddenly looked up at me. His deep eyes were glistening under his long eyelashes, making him look even more attractive.

"Do you still want her if Anne can't get through this?" There wasn't a trace of joy or anger in his tone. "Also, put everything aside for tomorrow. Come with me to the company to notarize the properties."

I froze on the spot and didn't know which question to answer first. After some time, I managed to say, "Why are we notarizing the properties?"

I still recalled the terms of law regarding notarization. Based on our current situation, we weren't dealing with any property disputes nor was our relationship crumbling. I didn't think there was any need to do this.

It was clear that we were living together in peace, so why do this? It was hard not to let other people think that dividing up our property was just the beginning of a separation which would include a divorce and a custody fight after.

Maybe my time as a lawyer had made me doubtful, but Hendrix was behaving very strangely.

"I know that you saw me at my meeting with

Jordan," Hendrix confessed. "He invited me to join in on his plan. I've thought it through and I will agree to his conditions."

following the rules in business, he had

He simply looked at me calmly as if to say, "I'm

louder than

and my face sank back. In this strange silence, I confronted

down and was able to make rational

be wrong with the situation for Hendrix to have suddenly

awkward silence and did my best to remain calm and reasonable. I wanted to be someone he could share his problems with,

have a reason," Hendrix answered calmly, dismissively

too simple? Did he think I was that

On top of that, Hendrix was a man who never submitted to his temptations, so why

know," Hendrix turned his face away. He didn't dare to look at me. "It's nothing glorious. The less you know, the safer

help feeling somewhat agitated. I was exasperated. "Since you know it isn't safe and disgraceful, why do you still want

respond, we heard