My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 182

I turned around and looked out of the window. Then I saw a familiar black jeep parked not far away from the train station, and both of our car windows were rolled down.

It was Hendrix.

I hadn't seen him for half a month. He looked haggard but still as handsome as before. He stared in our direction with his dark eyes.

His gaze was unfathomable.

Aaron was too close to me, and I pushed him away out of instinct. He grabbed my wrist with a smug, then held me forcefully into his embrace.

Still smirking, he looked provocatively in Hendrix's direction and said, "Let's go!"

His words were meant for the driver.

He rolled up the window as soon as the car started driving away. I finally got to push him away from me, and I was breathing rapidly out of anger.

"Aaron, you sick b*stard!" I yelled. He was obviously trying to get back at Hendrix.

After letting go of me, Aaron leaned back in his seat and said leisurely, "Don't you know

already?"

I was speechless, and I was angry. I wanted to rip him into pieces, but in the end, I could only glare at him before turning to look out the window, ignoring him.

The driver stopped the car near a restaurant, and we got out of the car. Aaron had already placed his order in advance. So, as soon as we were brought to our table, the dishes were served immediately.

I didn't eat much due to my anger. Aaron took a few bites and stopped after noticing that I'm not eating.

Lazily, he raised his eyebrows at me and asked, "You don't like it?"

He seemed different from who he was five years ago, but I still couldn't tell what exactly was different about him. I shook my head slightly and said, "I'm not hungry."

He pursed his lips and looked at me with one hand holding his chin, "Shouldn't you eat more when you're pregnant?"