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

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.


Chapter 46: Don't Dirty My Bed