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The Runaway Wife Wanted Internationally

The most helpless thing in Aria's life was that Grayson had always been ignoring her during the six years of their marriage. And Grayson's greatest chagrin in his life was that Aria had finally become disillusioned with him after he had been her husband for six years. "Grayson, let's end it..." "Aria, do you know that? I regretted that I didn't screw you to death in bed!" Six years of marriage finally ended up with divorce. Grayson was the president of the famous Harris Group in Z City and a golden bachelor that countless women dreamed of. He fell in love with her after only taking a look at her, who was as pretty as a picture in a white dress. However, a marriage of interest exhausted all his love for her. He gave her tit for tat at every turn to watch her suffer. Aria could not remember when she had fallen in love with Grayson. She vaguely remembered the teenager had smiled faintly under the sunlight on the street one afternoon, like a warm spring breeze blowing into her heart. Three years after the divorce, they met again, but in an awkward way. He had Zoe with a bright smile in his arms. While she nestled against Lucas's shoulder with a light smile. For the first time, he was just about to provoke her when she pre-empted him, "It's been a long time. This is my fiancé, Lucas. Our wedding is on the 12th of next month." Wedding? At these words, he thought in his heart that there was no way she could get married!

NewEraCult · 历史言情
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Chapter 89 I did it on purpose Can't I

Only then did Aria detour his eyes from the far mountains to Grayson. Aria looked at him. His side face was really handsome and charming. He watched her Aria's heart start pounding again.

"That, are you driving the wrong way, Ruan Jia is to turn left at the second intersection over there..."

"I know."

A bland and indifferent voice easily shattered the strength Aria had built with great difficulty.

"You know you still..."

"I intentionally..."

At this time, the cold outside the window, rustling blow as far as possible, dead cool.

He didn't know what Grayson was thinking in his heart. Aria was very tired. He was facing his father's pressure over there and Grayson's oppression over here.

Sometimes even she thinks what's wrong with herself?

I have been living such a ghost-like life.

Aria shrank and tried to tighten his clothes.

Some cold, can never cover the heat, for example, Grayson's heart.

Grayson looked at this and quickly closed the window and turned on the heating.