Focus on it! Fan fiction with a modern setting of the funeral
Joseph Delasones, 27 years old, president of Delasones Group. Elegant, decent, and a gentleman, he has all the qualities that a noble should have.
And, married for three years.
After a car accident, he woke up.
The memory stays at the age of 18, when he just took over the company. In his eyes, "love at first sight" is a lie in novels.
"I'm married? True or false, this joke is not funny."
Until the man named Aesop opened the door and came in.
With short silver-gray hair and light eyes, he stood there against the light of the corridor.
Joseph turned to look at Claude and lowered his voice: "Claude, do you believe in love at first sight?"
Claude was expressionless: "You asked me the same thing when you were 22 years old."
Joseph fell into a long self-pulling: "He is my wife, what's wrong with hugging and kissing" on one side, and "We just met this is too abrupt" on the other side. I bounce back and forth between disbelief and true fragrance every day.
And Aesop looked at him quietly for three months, and then handed over a divorce agreement.
Joseph looked at the neat words "Aesop Carr" on the signature line, and all the entanglements in his mind were shattered into pieces.
What is 18, 22 or 27 years old, what is appropriate, what is measured, what is abrupt, he only knows one thing now!
My wife is gone! ! ! !
Not dyed awesome Klaas.
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