"I left you in the middle of the road because I was too immersed in my emotions. You could've got hurt. Don't you hate me?" Aiden asked, looking at Anya's face.
Anya thought for a moment and then replied, "You saw me in bed with Raka. It's only natural that you feel very angry. If my husband wasn't someone with such understanding like you, maybe I would be a widow now."
After saying that, Anya lifted her head and looked closely at Aiden, "I'm very lucky to have met you."
"I'm sorry for being too emotional at that time." Aiden said as he raised his wine glass. The wine glass clinked as it hit Anya's glass, inviting her to have a drink together.
On seeing Aiden finishing his wine in one gulp, Anya did the same.
"This wine is delicious. But don't drink too much." Seeing that Anya had already drunk two glasses of wine, he was afraid that his wife would get too drunk.
