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 Hendrix

tightly. Afraid that Jordan couldn't see this clearly, I deliberately lifted

challenge. As long as our hearts were in it together, no one would be able

the first time I've ever seen a look

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

that I would finally see the culprit who had threatened Hendrix,

Was this a coincidence?

purpose was clear. As soon as she walked through the door, she stood in front of us. To be more precise, she

to your wife

around and left, saying, "I'll give you two minutes to get

heard Andrea say this. It was as if he was facing his worst

feel his grip tightening on my hand and the sweat on

But in the short span of a minute,

them if any of them told me that Hendrix had suddenly realized that he was

me