My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 518

We soon approached the villa. Shocked by his actions, I told him, "Hendrix, put me down. I can walk on my own."

After giving birth, I had lost a lot of weight, so Hendrix was able to carry me with ease.

When we arrived at the door, he glanced at me, and I saw his gaze darken. He did not intend to let me down, "Open the door!"

I stretched my finger out to scan my finger at the door. When the door got unlocked, he carried me across the living room and straight into the bedroom on the second floor.

He put me down on the bed, and his body was right on top of mine.

We were both adults. I obviously knew what he was going to do, but I felt a little awkward all of a sudden.

"Hendrix..."

He stared at me with his dark eyes and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and downwards. His voice was low and hoarse when he said, "In the future, regardless of what happens, do not leave me. You should know that you're my wife and I am your support. Whatever happens, you must only think of me first!"

For a moment, my eyes were filled with warmth. I gazed into him and replied softly, "Hendrix, thank you!"

He leaned towards my ear and whispered, "You don't have to say thank you. I want something more practical."

I raised my hand, and took the initiative to wrap my arms around his neck. Then, I inched closer to him.

For a long while, he clutched my waist and asked me in a hoarse voice, "Are you afraid that it'd hurt?"

I hesitated for a moment and looked at him. I was a little lost. This man was like a drug to me. Women shouldn't touch him as they would get hooked.

I reached out my hands to remove his clothes.

His smile deepened as he held my hands, "Are you planning to stop me from leaving the house tomorrow?"

After that, he took off his suit, and his fiery breath washed down on me.

I bit my lips and yelped unconsciously, "Hendrix, it hurts..."

His body trembled and his voice was hoarse, "Be good."

"Hendrix, stop!"

He hummed in acknowledgement.

"Are you going out?" I asked. He was neatly dressed, and was in a jolly mood. His hair was also combed which made him look even more handsome.

He approached me, and kissed my forehead. He suggested, "I'll go pick Anne up. You can try on your clothes first, and see if they're okay."

I couldn't help but laugh, "You're just going to pick her up. Why are you dressed so formal?"

He even made an effort to style his hair.

He grinned and walked towards me. Handing me the tie in his hands, he replied, I'm a father now. I can't leave a bad impression on her."

I couldn't help laughing as I helped him with his tie, "She's only three months old. How can she have any impression of you?"

He looked down at his tie and was in a really good mood. He glanced at me and asked, "How do I look? Is this okay?"

I couldn't say anything else but nod back at him.

When I attempted to get down from the bed, I felt my body go sore. I then casted a glare at Hendrix, "Hendrix, you b*stard!"