Chapter 133


    "Hendrix, do you love me?" I asked. That was a stupid question, but it wasmon for girls to ask that.


    He raised his arm, ced his hand on my cheek, and rubbed my earlobe with his fingertip, "What about


    you?"


    Me?


    I was a little lost. It was a long time ago. I fell in love with Hendrix at first sight, and I carried on those


    beautiful feelings I had up until now. However, after such a long journey, I couldn''t get any response


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    from him. So, I had started to be less persistent and even nned to leave him.


    Perhaps, I didn''t love him as much as I thought I''d be anymore.


    Seeing that I was silent, the light in his eyes dimmed. After a long pause, he said, "It''s okay. We can


    take this slowly. We''ll love each other deeply in the future."


    I didn''t say anything and just pushed him slightly, "Go take a bath. I''m tired."


    It had been too long, and I should have let go of him earlier. I was really getting tired.


    He nted a kiss on my forehead, then got out of bed and went into the bathroom.


    I stared nkly at the ceiling.


    The phone he left on the bed suddenly started vibrating, I didn''t intend to pick it up, but the phone kept


    ringing, so I answered the phone.


    "Hendrix, can youe over and apany me? I''m alone, and I''m scared." Andrea sounded weak


    and fragile over the phone.


    ncing at the bathroom, I said, "He''s taking a shower. You can call himter."


    "Arianna!" Judging by her tone, she wasn’t happy that I answered. She continued, "Why did you


    answer Hendrix''s phone? What are you guys doing?"


    Her yelling made me feel a little annoyed, and I repeated, "I said Hendrix is taking a shower. Call him


    "Arianna, why you''re so shameless!" Andrea replied. Sometimes I felt that Andrea was just a simple girl


    with only basic tactics in mind. Besides crying and yelling, she couldn''te up with other strategies. If


    it wasn''t for her beauty, a girl like her wouldn''t even be able to pose a threat.


    "Well, yes, I am shameless. I still have to deal with his physiological needs even when I''m pregnant


    harshly. To be clear, I wasn''t disgusted at her as a person. I was just disgusted at the fact that I was


    entangled in her mess. It was exhausting.


    I hung up the phone before Andrea''s heartbroken scream came.


    After putting the phone aside, I pinched the bridge of my nose. When I looked up, Hendrix was already


    standing by the bathroom door, staring at me with his cold dark eyes.


    Without shying away, I directly pointed out, "Andrea called. She was too persistent, so I picked it up.


    She wanted you to go to her.1''


    Iid back in the bed. It was already midsummer, but I still felt cold. Without realizing it, I hid under the


    sheets.


    ''Well, what did you say to her?" He asked me in a deep tone. It seemed that he was only asking


    casually without any other intention.


    "I asked her to call youter," I said while hiding in the sheets. As it made me feel warmer, I closed my


    eyes and prepared to sleep.


    I heard a faintugh, and then I felt himid down next to me, brushing aside my hair.


    I opened my eyes and stared at him.


    He smiled and said, "Arianna, I''m your husband. Shouldn''t you be fighting with me when some other


    women call me in the middle of the night, asking for mypany?"


    I was startled, and I got up from the bed, looked at him, and said, "Then you don''t have to stay here


    tonight. Go stay elsewhere."


    He was stunned. Then, he raised his hand and started rubbing my forehead and said powerlessly, "You


    are my wife. Even if we fought, we should still stay under the same roof."


    Knowing that I wouldn''t be able to win him in an argument, I replied, "Fine.", andid back down on the


    bed.


    He grabbed around my waist, pulled me into his embrace, and said in a teasing manner, "Are we going


    to sleep just like this?"