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

Sometimes, true love is a kind of injury.


Lucas held Aria in his arms and stared at stunned, a man with sunglasses and a strong aura, who was fierce in body.


Efforts to suppress the shock in his heart, this person... Murphy...


"President Gu, I didn't think you still have the hobby of coveting other people's wives."


A simple guard, but directly into the invincible abyss, even breathing with pain.


The corners of the mouth evoked an evil smile, cocked his legs, slipped his slender fingers over his handsome face, and said lightly, "It's not my coveting, but your woman wants to climb into my bed. Of course, I told her to come back when she has practiced her bed skills. I don't want to make myself unhappy."


His smile was too gloomy, just trying to cover up the pain in his heart.


Lucas looked at the person in front of him and denied his original idea. This person is not him.


Chapter two hundred and ninety-seventh mother, I wait for you in hell