My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"You heard me. Hendrix isn't going anywhere and will be staying at home. Achieve your ambitions on your own. Don't even think about using my man."

The estrangement between Hendrix and myself was an internal dispute that we would settle ourselves. When faced with outsiders, showing weakness was equal to admitting defeat and I had never tasted that before.

Jordan frowned. He looked disgusted at me. He probably hadn't taken into account the shrewd side of me.

But he soon adjusted himself and put on a faint smile, making me feel uneasy.

"Arianna, why are you doing this? You know I would never harm you."

I sneered, "Good. I'm very interested to see if you even could if you had to."

Jordan was much too good with words and he looked confident that he would win. He gave people a feeling that every word he said was more powerful than a god's.

I however, didn't believe in God.

I had lived up to my conscience and had never relied on anything to alleviate my guilt. I was immune to Jordan's threats.

proved that

deliberately lifted up our hands

As long as our hearts were in it together, no one would be able to destroy

to hurt Jordan. This was the first time I've ever seen

at us with his dark eyes, then took out his phone and quietly dialed a

who had threatened Hendrix,

Was this a coincidence?

soon as she walked through the door, she stood in front of us.

talk to your

turned around and left, saying, "I'll give you two

Andrea say

tightening on my hand and the sweat

in the short span of a minute, he had broken

of them told me that Hendrix had suddenly realized that

me the truth."