My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I stood there and didn't know where to go.

The sound of high heels walking on the floor could be heard in the hallway. Freya rushed over with small steps. She looked at the operating room with its door wide open and placed her hand on my shoulder. "Are you all right?"

I couldn't help but hold her and cry out. "Aaron's right hand is broken and it will never recover! It's all my fault!"

Perhaps people would only realize how useless they were when they saw their loved ones and humiliated.

Aside from feelings, what made people helpless was the natural cycle of life. I couldn't give him feelings, yet he lost a hand for me. I had lost my ground.

When I saw Hendrix, I had never felt so disappointed or angry at him. I stopped crying and did not even want to see him. "What are you doing here?"

Before he could answer, I spoke again, "To laugh at us on Jordan's behalf? You have achieved your goal. You can leave now."

I'd tried countless times to pull him back from the

Devil's side, but now, I had pushed him away. How could I feel good?

had no choice. I couldn't stand Hendrix treating me coldly like a stranger,

It was like

remained unmoved and slightly parted his thin

words deeply provoked me. I did not hesitate to scold him, "Do you mean

how much I was suffering. I couldn't use the most vicious words in the world on Hendrix, nor could I treat it as if nothing had happened and only cared about whether I could find the love

Hendrix to Jordan completely, but I also feared

didn't seem to be able

as usual, while the other looked

it." I deflated and took a step back. I looked up at Hendrix with my red eyes and said, "You said that Aaron was reckless, then

like to do things on your own after so many years. You act

He kept his eyes down and

came for the

Tell your family not to try to hit a stone with an egg. Otherwise, even if you are the mother of my children, I will not show

any other words to describe

those cold words to get