My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Wouldn't it be better to die than to fall in love with someone who didn't care?

After a moment of silence, I turned to leave while he stayed where he was.

There was nothing better to say as this had always been my goal.

Even if it was an underhanded thing to do, when backed into a corner, I would do whatever was necessary to protect my loved ones.

There was no need to consider honor and dignity when dealing with a villain.

The next day, I woke up early and got ready to go out for some fresh air.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the unwelcomed guests, Quinn and Lucas, sitting in the living room.

The two men had dark expressions, and there was a gun on the table in front of them. Upon seeing me, Lucas stood up and pointed the gun at me, "You b*tch! Tell me, was this your plan all along?" Because of my relationship with Jordan, the two of them were civil to me at first. But now, one was aiming a gun at me while the other was just coolly observing, showing no intention of stopping the conflict.

Jordan came out of his room. He stood beside me, peered down at Lucas,

again!" Lucas was already agitated in the first place. After Jordan offended him, he immediately turned off the safety lever of the gun. Jordan paid no attention to the agitated man and turned

he spoke, he took the

casually strolled past Lucas' gun and calmly walked

the other hand,

to get

to suddenly come knocking on our door, something must have happened. I must not miss out on

all part of that Zuckerburg girl's scheme! She was the one who didn't let us have guns.

him but shifted his gaze to the breakfast Minnie prepared. He calmly place the napkin on his lap, picked up his knife and fork, and

a bite

explained nonchalantly

could only surrender when the police came. No lives were sacrificed during the entire process, a

Moanna is indeed brilliant."

when I went to the club that day. I thought that the reason those gangsters wore suits and ties was just for the club's image.