My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2314

Jordan did not answer because he had nothing to say. He tried his best to suppress the emotions in him that were burning like a wildfire. He had completely exposed himself in front of others, and he had nowhere to hide, so he could only face it. He had to accept the fact that his heart was wavering.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Moreover, he was defeated the first time I resisted. He had lost to the love that he so despised.

Over the past ten years, he had been living too happily in his dark little corner. For the rest of his life, he had to atone for his sins.

"It's nothing, really." I stood up from my chair with a smile and looked at him gently, like an omnipotent God, comforting my wounded believer. "We were meant to fall in love anyway. We just had to follow your plan step by step. Now, we have to sit back and enjoy being in love, right?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at me suspiciously as if he was thinking about whether it was feasible to do so or not.

I raised my hand and resisted the urge to grab his neck. I gently stroked his thin cheek. "Won't it be nice if you could see me openly every day?" "But you just said that you would love Hendrix until the day you die," Jordan said stubbornly.

When a woman wanted to get her way, a man had to comply.

After thinking for a while, I continued to play mind games with him. "It doesn't matter. You are the one who told me that people are greedy. I love Hendrix, but that doesn't mean that I can't love you. I can die for him, but I can also do the same for you. Of course, I probably won't get the chance to do so. As to who I end up with, it depends on which one of the two of you manages to fully win my heart."

Jordan seemed moved by my words. He stretched out his hand to hold my waist and pulled me closer. Our bodies were pressed against each other, and I could feel his breath on me. "You are so greedy."

He was probably gritting his teeth as he said these words. There was a dangerous aura in his tone, like a cheetah that was waiting to pounce.

My hands were pressed against his chest between us. My smile was already a little unnatural, but I still managed to keep it up and asked, "Isn't this nice?"

Jordan was itching with rage, but he couldn't do anything about it. He cupped the back of my head with his big hand and hugged me tightly.

His strength was a huge advantage.

I had no way to resist. I could only let him do as he pleased. With a cold faced patted his back from time to

time as a response.

Vaguely, I could feel Jordan's tension melt away. This simple embrace had softened his hard outer shell and was slowly soothing the wild beast in his heart.

I had always believed that hugging could transmit energy. The more Jordan could feel the love from me, the harder his coming days would be. I had plenty of patience. Now, all that was left was whether or not he could handle it.

After a long time, Jordan finally let go of me. Our eyes met. He seemed to be unable to adapt to the changes in our relationship and was feeling frustrated.

I was a considerate person, so

naturally, would not mind acting as the understanding girlfriend. I let out a warm smile and was about to crack a joke to ease the

awkwardness.

However, just as I was about to speak, Jordan immediately fled like a frightened bird.

This time, he actually ran off.