Chapter 11


    When I came to Andrea''s ward, she had fallen asleep. There was also a middle-aged woman in the


    ward, who was the caretaker that Hendrix hired. When she saw me, she simply greeted me. It indicated


    that Hendrix asked her to stay here and take care of Andrea. In that case, I didn''t need to stay here any


    longer.


    I went out of the hospital and directly took a taxi back to the vi.


    It was early morning when I returned to the vi after such a busy night. Probably because I was


    pregnant, I was a little sleepy that I went straight to bed when I returned to the bedroom.


    In a daze, I was awakened by the strong smell of cigarettes. I vaguely saw the dark shadow was sitting


    by the bed, which startled me. I woke uppletely and found it was Hendrix.


    No one knew when he had returned. The bedroom was filled with thick smoke, and the doors and


    windows had all been shut. Hendrix''s elongated fingers were still holding a cigarette that was still


    burning. I didn''t know how many cigarettes he had smoked. But looking at the situation, there should


    be quite a few.


    "You''re back," I said. I sat up straight and looked up at him.


    He never smoked, but now that he smoked so much in the bedroom, something must have happened.


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    He did not speak but only looked at me with his gloomy eyes. His eyes were deep and bottomless, and


    I could notprehend his emotion at all. The smell of smoke in the room was so strong that I couldn''t


    breathe, so I lifted the quilt and got out of bed to open the window.


    Hendrix sat on the sofa. And when I passed by him, he suddenly reached his hand out and pulled me


    into his arms. Then he held me tightly with his hands, and his strength was so strong that I was afraid.


    "Hendrix!" Although I didn''t know why he suddenly acted like this, I really didn''t like him with the smell


    of smoke. I struggled quite sometimes, but he didn''t let me go.


    I calmed down and looked back at him, "Did you drink?" I didn''t notice it just now, but when I got close


    to him, I realized that he reeked of alcohol.


    "Didn''t you hate me?" He suddenly blurted out such a sentence, which confused me a little. Looking at


    him, I saw that his brows were tightly furrowed and there were bits of stubble beside his thin lips, which


    he had probably been too busy to deal withtely.


    "I hate you!" I answered and reached out to break his hold on me. I wanted to break free of his


    embrace, but he insisted on holding on to me tightly.


    I was a little confused by him. Hence, I looked at him and asked, "Hendrix, what''s wrong with you?"


    "Would that daye?" His eyes fell on me. Maybe it was because he was drunk, his eyes were a little


    blurred.


    For a moment, I didn''t know what he was talking about. I asked, "What day do you mean?"


    He looked at me and stopped talking. He began to touch me with his palms, and I naturally knew what


    he was going to do.


    Out of instinct, I pressed down on his hands and furrowed my brows, "Hendrix, I''m Arianna and not


    Andrea. Look carefully."


    He didn''t say a word but directly picked me up. His kisses fell on me with the smell of wine, which was


    intense and violent.


    "Hendrix, I''m Arianna! Look carefully." I was on the verge of breaking down. So, I held his face with


    both hands and tried to let him see me clearly.


    He looked a little tired. He stared at me for a few seconds, and then faintly uttered a word, "Right!"


    Then he tore off the only cloth on my body.