My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Jordan said he would never waste time on things or people that did not matter. So why was he was trying to explain himself to me? Liar, liar.

It was a good thing, though. The more dishonest he was, the easier it was to cover things up.

"Fine, whatever. Balme me for overthinking. I thought..." I did not force him to admit it. Instead, I lowered my head and showed disappointment. "Thought what?" Jordan instinctively asked.

"Nothing." I deliberately avoided his expectant eyes and pretended not to know about his feelings for me.

Jordan seemed embarrassed. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "Do you think I don't know what you're trying to do?"

"Do you know?" I knew he was giving me a warning, but I responded by acting even less seriously. I put my elbow on the table and rested my chin on my hand. "So what? The more you know what my motives are, the more you want to do things you shouldn't do, right?"

According to the rules of the game, even if Jordan knew I was doing everything to flirt with him, he could do nothing to stop me.

Falling in love with a person was like turning into a moth and flying into the flames. Despite knowing the dangers, one would still want to walk right into it.

Hearing this, Jordan narrowed his eyes, and his anger gradually subsided. After a while, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

suppressed his emotions and put on a cold face. "Interesting. You've

starting to take an interest in me?" I asked with a

saying anything, he placed the bowl and

he too annoyed to explain himself, or did he not dare to face his

myself, so it was probably the

stay at the hospital, Jordan visited me almost every day. However,

obviously become much more

Apart from watch

me

the food he brought, he hardly had any

players in a game. He did not want to get

game.

decided to get discharged on a whim. Apart from Mullen,

had happened here. In fact, I could remember everything that happened in each corner of this house. Such as Hendrix and Aurelia playing in the living room, Wynn fiddling with

It was like they had just happened