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.

that Hendrix was

see this clearly, I deliberately lifted up our hands

together, nothing would be a challenge. As long as our hearts were in

time I've ever seen a

his dark eyes, then took out his phone and quietly dialed

had threatened Hendrix, but the

Was this a coincidence?

soon as she walked through the door, she stood in

you want me to talk to your

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

knitted into a frown when he heard Andrea say this. It

tightening on my

person. But in the short span of a minute, he had broken out in a

any of them told me that Hendrix had

tell me the truth."