My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2342

Chapter 2342

My tears fell uncontrollably. Afraid I wouldn't remember Hendrix's temperature, I didn't dare to move.

"You're so stupid. How can you not remember the secret between us? I shouldn't have told you the truth so soon. I'm sorry."

He buried his head in my neck, his stubble gently rubbing my cheeks. The next second, hot tears fell into my ears, instantly igniting my suppressed emotions.

"Hendrix!"

By then, I couldn't care less about losing everything after waking up from my dream, so I buried my face in his chest to breathe in his familiar scent.

The bedroom was so dark that I couldn't see his face. I touched his back a few more times to confirm that he was real and not just my illusion.

I put my arms around his neck, not caring about my

slipped across his cheek, Hendrix's face looked

so sloppy." I smiled bitterly, making fun of his stubble, which was neither too long nor too short. Imagining Hendrix's mature look, I

sigh of relief, he said, "I thought you really didn't want to live

him to let go, "You came here to see me, and now you know that I'm fine, go back and rest. I don't want you to die of exhaustion

minutes. I'll leave in ten minutes. I'm too tired,

but I had no resistance against that coaxing tone of his, so I let him do

wanted to recharge,

the day of

hand. If you had died, I would have gone and killed him before I joined

of danger, I was still worried. I had to find something for Jordan to do every day, so he would leave. It wasn't until today that I finally found a chance to see you. I'm sorry that I didn't give you enough

anti-depressants, which affected your memory. Arianna, I want to tell you this, face-to-face, that I believe in you, always. Everything I did back then was to dispel

long as you are alive, you