My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was dumbfounded at his vehemence, so I could only agree for the time being. "Okay. Please watch over Wynn and the others for me."

"No problem," Aaron said earnestly, "But you'd better come back and take them home as soon as possible."

I knew he had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He was obviously worried about my safety and was trying to get me to come home sooner. I smiled and nodded even though he could not see me. "Okay, I'll go back immediately after I'm done. I won't delay for even a second."

"Be careful."

"I will." After that, he hung up the phone.

It was gloomy outside, so I couldn't tell what time it was.

I turned on my phone and saw that it was 10:40 a.m.

After some thinking, I realized that I had slept for about a full 24 hours, a whole day and night. I wondered how Hendrix and Evan were doing.

Jordan didn't want me to die, which meant that I meant something to him, giving me an advantage.

From now on, I did not have to bend toward Jordan's every will anymore.

how to

Hendrix anymore. That meant that he would always be a

die, but I wanted Jordan to think that I was not

the hospital. Since Jordan wasn't around, I tried to pinpoint the island's location based

me. It was difficult to pinpoint

Jordan chose this island to build his factory in the first place. If the police raided the nearby islands, he would hear about it right

the door of the ward opened once again. Jordan came in with several containers. It seemed like

of ten

was a

placed the food in front of me. He took out a plate and a set of cutleries. Then,

down at the spread in

hard for him. "I have a gun wound on my shoulder, and my head is so dizzy I'm going insane. How am I supposed to

at my forehead. Immediately, he turned around and said, "I'll

took two

After pausing for

a spoonful of food forme, and held

gently, "Open wide."