Fortunately I no longer love you
In his eyes, she was such a despicable woman.
He never believed her explanations.
However, she was now in the late stages of stomach cancer, and whether she explained or not, it was no longer important.
"So, can you let me go now?"
"What do you think?"
Aiden sneered, grabbed the back of her neck, opened the car door, and threw her into the backseat.
Before Isabella could crawl up, Aiden had already started the engine.
In the rearview mirror, Aiden's face was full of gloom and cold severity, and the car speed was like an arrow leaving the bow.