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.

breath continuously entered Aveline’s mouth. The thought that his lips might

made Aveline feel disgusted.

of strength from somewhere, she pushed Alexander away and leaned over the edge of

bed, vomiting.

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

dirty!”

fire seemed to be

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

Auntie Helen, rushed over to clean up. Seeing Aveline’s exhausted appearance, she felt a bit

weakly greeted her, “Auntie Helen, it’s

exactly happened between you and the young master? The young master used to treat you so well. I’ve never

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much about anyone

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

take every word she said seriously, unlike now, even if she died

also want to

you. In the past year, even if the young master came back late, he would

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

herself. They already had child

or not?