My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 963

I was stunned. Looking at the anger on his handsome face, I was a little scared. I didn't know what to say, so I looked at him motionlessly, a little absent-minded.

He seemed to realize that he'd been too rough. He took a slight breath to suppressed his anger, and looked at me darkly. "When did you go to Myanway? Why did you go there? What happened in Myanway? How did you come back? I want to know."

He stood in front of me, and his tall body almost blocked all light from my gaze.

I stared at him blankly as I said, "It's all in the past. There's nothing to say."

"What do you mean you don't have anything to say? Arianna, are you treating me like an idiot? Even if you look down on me, I'm still your husband, right? Do you think a husband doesn't even have the right to know what happened to his wife?"

I have never seen him like this. He was angry and irritable, and seemingly very helpless. Perhaps he was at wit's end on how to deal with me.

"Yes!" I spoke and looked towards the sparkling waves on the river. "After leaving Jarold City, I went to Andoland to see that child, and then I came to Asherton. Later, I met Michael. 5 years have passed, but he has not let go of the past, so he found someone to frame me..."

"Somehow, when you experience certain things, you don't feel anything. When you recall them later, you realize how difficult it was. Such is life."

He listened quietly to me. I also narrated the time I met him in Myanway, and how Dahlia was hurt because of me. I told him everything.