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

Think of lsaiah's abandonment, Grayson's playing, and even throw her into prison to be humiliated.


However, now, she can double the pain they have imposed on her. First of all, we will operate on Aria.


Walking past, Aria's face was reminded. "You said, if such a fair and beautiful face is destroyed, will Grayson still want you? However, I have more ways to vent my anger than to ruin my face. Do you want to try?"


Aria was really scared. It was not worth dying, but Aria did not want to die in the hands of such a scum.


Harper, turned around and whipped Aria hard.


I don't know how long it took. Harper was also a little tired and stopped his whip. Looking at Aria, his clothes were torn and bloodshot. Blood stains were everywhere. Aria almost fainted.


This kind of criminal law is like interrogating prisoners.


Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight you shall not die