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!

The Runaway Wife Wanted Internationally

As Lucas cleaned up the wound, he bent over and blew gently on it.


Aria shook her head and asked, "Did I scare you?"


"It's my fault. I should have known earlier that you were awake so that I could turn on the light for you and you wouldn't have gotten hurt. I'm sorry."


Lucas blamed himself as the dim light poured softly on his handsome face.


Aria was in a trance. If it was Grayson here at the moment, it would probably be the greatest happiness she would never forget in her whole life.


"Why didn't you tell me when you woke up? Don't do this anymore, okay?"


Lucas gently reminded. He had cleaned up the wound and wrapped it with clean white gauze.


Lucas seemed a little gloomy and he called her gently.


Aria tilted her head and looked at him quietly.


"You think I am too much trouble, don't you?"


Aria looked peaceful, as if the video she had just seen was something irrelevant to her.


Chapter 37: Does It Hurt?