Aria remained silent as if Grayson did not exist.
The indifference in her eyes severely hurt Grayson.
Grayson dragged her up and said rudely.
"Get out of here and don't dirty my bed."
Grayson got up, pulled open the wardrobe, took out a dress, and threw it to Aria, his tone cold and impatient, "Put it on and get out."
Just as Grayson turned around to get her clothes, Aria glanced at the wardrobe and found that all the clothes Grayson had bought her were in it.
Aria was confused. Why hadn't her things been thrown away but still kept intact since he no longer loved her?
Even though she was puzzled, she did not say a word. She got up silently, grabbed the dress, and slowly put it on despite the pain in her lower body.
The traffic was so bad that Lucas was extremely anxious in the car.