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!

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Grayson was shocked by Aria's crisp answer.


Eyes light through Aria's eyes, saw her deep helplessness and sorrow.


Grayson's heart, feeling little by little devoured, pain, severe pain.


However, he has fallen in love with her poison and cannot erase her from his heart.


Grayson gathered up his inner emotions.


The eyes were cold and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked. "Of course, since I am a mistress, I naturally have to do what a mistress should do. No matter when I am doing or what I am doing, as long as I need you, I will be on call."


Aria's heart was bitter and she really looked at her like a young lady in a bar, didn't she?


Aria's hand was held tightly here. It was too hard. Nails seeped into the skin. Aria could not feel any pain.


The pain in her heart has already outweighed the pain in her body.


The thin lips opened slightly and smiled coldly.


Chapter 79 I promise you