A Bride Run Awya
“Yes, Areiza, it’s been a while,” Aria said as she walked in. She was dressed in a pink stain slip dress with her hair cascading over her shoulders. Even though she only wore light makeup, she appeared attractive and energetic.
Areiza could not help but clench her fist when she saw Aria’s beautiful face. “I was not expecting you to marry Damian. I assumed you had a crush on him then and you will fall in love with someone else in a few years.”
“A lot of things also happened out of your expectation. For example, you didn’t expect Damian to go looking for me when you kicked me out,” Aria sat quietly on the sofa and said, “Please take a seat. I don’t want Damian to think I can’t entertain guests because he will be here in a few minutes.”
Areiza folded her arms and said mockingly, “Do you really believe you can take my place as hostess? You are so nave Aria. If it wasn’t for Alice, you might have died on that island. Also, if it went for the fact that Damian adopted you and put a lot of har
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