Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

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Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Elizabeth looked at Alexander in confusion. She hadn’t heard about Alexander being married.

“Mr. Sterling, we’ve been living abroad for many years, and we’re not aware of the news in the United States. What’s the connection between my daughter and you?”

Alexander’s expression remained indifferent as he spoke, “Even if there was a connection, it’s in the past. I’m currently processing a divorce.”

Aveline hadn’t expected that the sincere feelings she had held for years would end up as mere words on his lips.

Was she angry? Of course, she was. But more than anger, she felt a chilling sense of realization that she had chosen a monster to cherish.

Aveline took out a ring box and forcefully threw it at Alexander. “To hell with you, you scumbag! The biggest regret of my life is being associated with you. We’ll meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o’clock tomorrow, and anyone who doesn’t show up is a coward!”

The box hit his forehead, making it red, and the ring scattered at his feet. This time, Aveline didn’t even spare a glance at the ring. She stepped on it and stormed out, slamming the door behind her.

In these last few years, Aveline’s life had been filled with too many hardships. This incident was like the final straw on a camel’s back. She didn’t get far before fainting by the roadside.

She gazed at the continuous drizzle from the sky, feeling as though the world was being hostile to her.

She thought that maybe dying like this wouldn’t be so bad.

In this calculating world, there wasn’t much left for her to hold onto.

When she woke up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar room. Warm yellow light banished the darkness, and the room’s heating felt like spring.

“You’re awake.”

Aveline opened her eyes and saw Ryan’s gentle eyes. “Ryan, did you save me?”

“I found you collapsed by the roadside when I returned home from work. So, I brought you here. Since your clothes were soaked, I had my maid get you some dry ones.”

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The man had clear and clean eyes, and there was no hint of indecency.

“Thank you, Ryan.”

some oxtail soup; you

bed. “You don’t have to bother, Ryan. I won’t

late.”

the ground before she fell. Ryan swiftly caught her, and the scent of the laundry

the same as the laundry detergent her family used,

thought of

right now. If you want to live a little longer, don’t overexert yourself,” Ryan gently advised. “Do it for your

with a glimmer of hope in her eyes, replied, “In that case,

that she hadn’t had much contact with Ryan. At most, he had been a senior who gave her an award when she was named an outstanding student in her freshman

when she was in her first year, so their time together had been minimal. They only interacted more when

been significant enough

medicine for her stomach, she started to feel a little better. Ryan brought up the topic of chemotherapy again. “Medicine has advanced a lot these days. You’re in the late stage, and many cancer patients in a similar stage have survived. You have to believe in yourself. Chemotherapy

down. “I’ve studied medicine, and I know the benefits

continued to persuade her, “Chemotherapy followed by surgery has a high chance of curing it Although the side effects are strong, if you endure them, you

her

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his throat. He looked into her tearful

up.

Is there

moment and replied,

stay

feel much better

had lost her wedding ring, but he decided not to mention it.

you going? I can drive you.”

”

She politely refused, and Ryan reluctantly agreed. However, he was concerned that, after Aveline’s

river. Although the rain had stopped, the air was cold. Ryan wanted to approach her and offer comfort, but a black luxury

door opened, and a distinguished man who often graced the cover of financial magazines appeared

aback. Could it be that

help tuck a stray strand of

something to say?”

was

bankruptcy related

“Yes,”