My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that Jordan seemed to think that Hendrix had rejected me.

Obviously, he was here to add insult to injury and was ready to ridicule me.

It seemed that those text messages in the morning had quite an impact on him.

"He is something, isn't he? He says he will stop loving me, and he did just that. Now, he's too busy flirting with some other woman. You, on the other hand, don't even know what it feels like to love someone," I said with a smile.

One should never offend a woman, especially the woman that one cared about. Otherwise, one would know how it felt to be insulted back tenfold.

Jordan's initially pleased face darkened instantly. He lowered his eyes. Even though he was standing under the light, it did not hide his gloomy aura. "Have you forgotten what the consequences are for pissing me off now that you're out of the hospital?"

I knew he was a man of his word. But he had forgotten that when I wanted to be annoying, I could be much worse than him.

"I didn't, so you better aim better this time," I provoked him while pointing at my heart.

he would be anxious

alive is not because I care for you, but because

toward him in disbelief. I began to circle

and asked, "Will I die faster this

reached my hand out to touch Jordan's right

He immediately shook my hand off and stared at

a part of flirting. You don't know how to do anything, so shouldn't I be the one to initiate things?" I said as I looked

to the spot.

The

humiliated. only thing that remained unchanged was that there was still a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. It was as if he would lose

his antics. A demon could not hurt me if

I looked back with great interest. "Don't tell me you have never touched a