She is my ex-wife
The Greenwood Cemetery.
Stella followed closely behind him. After countless steps, RK stopped in front of her.
She looked up and saw a man standing a few steps away from her.
It was Aden Smith.
She felt a stirred and nervous voice coming from her heart, and her feet involuntarily approached him.
She had not seen Aden for several years.
Ever since she divorced RK, she disappeared from the city. She didn't know if his relationship with RK had eased in the past few years or not.
But other than his appearance, this man seemed to have changed.
His charming and bewitching face in the past was not cold. Every inch of his face was filled with a bone-chilling coldness, which was frightening.
Aden, who was in his thirties, had short hair and was wearing a black shirt. His open collar allowed her to see the scar on his collarbone.
Stopping in front of him, she opened her mouth slightly, feeling that her mouth was dry, "Aden, long time no see!"
The man looked up at her. In an instant, his expressi
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