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.

was, people like him didn't know how to love. All he

nothing to compare with Hendrix anymore. That meant that he

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

the hospital. Since Jordan wasn't around, I tried to pinpoint the

me. It was difficult to

probably the reason why 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

containers. It seemed like he was trying to come off like a

of ten

was a hearty

me. He took out a plate and a set of cutleries. Then, he said

looked down at the

wanted to make things hard for him. "I have a

turned around

two steps before

After

casually picked up the cutleries, scooped a spoonful of food

gently, "Open wide."