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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Lucas's eyes have been fixed on Aria, who sleeps meekly in Lucas's arms. His eyes are soft and his mouth is covered with a handsome smile. Even when talking to Emily, the realization is still looking at Aria.


At this point, Aria moved his body and slowly opened his eyes.


Aria opened his eyes and immediately almost fell out of bed.


Aria's face was really red and he could not speak normally. "I... I... how could I be in bed? I remember, I was by the bed... by the bed..."


Aria tried hard to recall what happened yesterday. His brain worked, but he could not remember anything. Last night, how did she climb to bed?


Lucas got up and got out of bed, picked Aria up again, and covered her with a quilt. "Well, you don't have to explain, I know, I don't mind. Not at all."


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