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

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Aveline’s delicate ankles in his hands felt as fragile as butterfly wings, easily crushed with a slight touch.

Alexander bent his body and slowly approached her.

The terrified and helpless face of the woman reflected in his dark pupils, her rejection ignited the last

flame in his heart.

Aveline’s heart was pounding, and she angrily shouted, “Don’t touch me with your hands that have

touched others. Take your dirty hands off me!”

But in the next second, Alexander sealed her lips, silencing the words she wanted to say.

Aveline stared with wide eyes, shaking her head frantically, trying to break free from his control.

The man’s hand passed through her neck, firmly supporting the back of her head, forcing her to tilt her

neck and accept this punishing kiss.

and rough breath continuously entered Aveline’s mouth. The thought that

made Aveline

Alexander away

bed, vomiting.

and turned around, Alexander’s handsome face was as dark as a pan. His eyes were fixed on her, and Aveline

dirty!”

be burning in Alexander’s heart.

atmosphere that had just heated up. Just then, a phone call came, and Alexander left in a hurry.

up. Seeing Aveline’s exhausted appearance, she felt a bit sorry

her, “Auntie Helen, it’s been a

master moved back to the old mansion. What exactly happened between you and the young master? The young master used to treat you so well. I’ve

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about

stars on the ceiling. They were specially customized for her, and when the lights were turned off

seriously, unlike now, even if she died in front of

to know

although the young master dotes on that little fox, he still has feelings for you. In the past year, even if the young master came back late, he would still obediently come home to sleep,

once that he went out at night and left in the morning. He didn’t

child together, did it really matter

or not?