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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"I'm sorry, Yan. In fact, I have plans to tell you about this matter. Just..."


Kinsley cannot tell Aria the truth of the matter. Even if she knows one day in the future, she will hate her or be angry. However, if this can make her forget all the painful past, Kinsley is very happy. Even on the charge of betraying a good friend.


Aria, "Kinsley, you don't need to blame yourself. In the life of each of us, we often face various choices. Some choices are helpless. Although we would like to share for you very much. But if it would embarrass you to say it, I would rather you didn't say it. As long as you can be happy."


Aria walked ahead, took several steps, stopped and looked up.


I don't know why, recently, she found that she seemed more infatuated with the world of white snow.


"Snow, it's beautiful." Aria's mouth hung a lonely smile. Yes, it's really beautiful.


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