My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 731

That night, we hugged each other in remorse.

Love was a source of strength. Love was about giving and not taking. Patience and support were of utmost importance.

Hendrix said, "I don't want to go through what I went through those four years again. Those days were too long and lonely."

I teared up. "There won't be another four years. We're going to be together for the rest of our lives."

He held my body close, and said in a low voice, "Arianna, tell me that you love me!"

I raised my head, looked at his well- defined features, and said with certainty and earnestness, "I love you, Hendrix."

His smile was as bright as the sun. "I love you too."

This was the first time we told each other how we truly felt.

He said, "Thank you!"

I was startled, "What for?"

Thank you for loving me. Thank you for coming back.

Winter in Jarold city was long. It usually lasted from November all the way until February or March.

Anne had a cold, and I couldn't wake her up in the morning.

Hendrix wasn't around but he left a note on the bedside table. He wrote, "It's cold outside. Remember to wear more layers when you head out and drink more warm water."

I smiled faintly and kept the piece of paper.

Looking at Anne's little blushed face, my heart ached. In the end, I decided to call Josiah.

"Hi, Arianna." The man's voice was cold and distant.

I couldn't be bothered. After a moment of silence, I said, "Doctor Saunders, could you come to the eastern suburbs? Anne has a fever, and the hospital tends to get crowded. I'm afraid that she'll catch something more serious if I send her there."

This was an excuse, but it was a start.

Josiah went silent for a moment before he answered, "Alright!"