My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1592

How could Ian be so cruel to abandon me so easily? We had been friends for more than twenty years.

Hendrix did not comfort me immediately. He stroked my back and forth, giving me enough time to calm down.

I didn't know how much time had passed. I probably was tired from crying, so I sat on the ground, dispirited. Hendrix got up and carried me into the bedroom.

After covering me with the blanket, Hendrix was about to take a shower. I subconsciously grabbed his wrist and didn't want him to leave.

I murmured, "Hendrix. Monique left, and Ian doesn't want anything to do with me anymore. Am I really so bad that all of them left me?"

Hearing what I had said, Hendrix frowned and sat beside the bed, saying in a low voice, "Monique's death was an accident. No one wanted it to happen. As for Ian, he's engaged, and sooner or later, he'll have a family of his own. Besides, you have nothing to do with him changing so fast. Don't blame yourself for what happened to them."

He paused for a short while, held my hand tightly and said with a smile, "I'm always here, aren't I?"

I frowned as I still felt uneasy.

It wasn't easy for us to be together, but even my relationship with Ian, that had lasted for a few decades, was obliterated so easily. Could Hendrix and my relationship withstand all the challenges?

I didn't retort. After crying for so long, my eyes were sore. I stared at Hendrix for a while before falling asleep.

I had a long dream.

In my dream, Monique, Ian and I all returned to the time when we were still in high school. We stayed under the tree and watched the teenagers play with each other. Monique was the most fearless among us. She provoked their leader, while Ian went up to wrestle with them alone. He was so brave like a warrior that he didn't even complain the slightest although he was hurt from the fight.