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

Chapter 31

The long–lost nickname rang out, and Aveline seemed to be stunned, maintaining that posture and forgetting to react.

He didn’t know how much he had drunk to get so drunk, as if the two of them had never had a disagreement before, he habitually hugged Aveline.

Being held in his arms, Aveline felt the familiar and warm embrace of the man, which was a great shock

to her.

She tried to maintain her composure and reached out to push him away, but Alexander held her hand

and kissed it.

His lips, full of warmth, gently brushed against the back of her hand, murmuring, “Dear, where did you go? I’ve been looking for you for so long.”

Unable to hold back, tears fell from Aveline’s eyes. It seemed that all the tears of her life had dried up in

this year.

She forced herself to hold back the sadness and asked, “Didn’t you push me away yourself?”

even tighter, his lips with a hint of alcohol landed on her earlobe. “The person I love the most in

away and asked, “Alexander, take a good look

the curtains were not drawn, and the faint light from the yard fell on her face. Alexander

are you confused

whispering, “Aveline, don’t cry. Who bullied you? Hubby will help you beat him to death!”

they made Aveline cry even harder. She didn’t know how much he

of sobriety, he wouldn’t forget his hatred, let alone speak

manner.

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head in his embrace, sniffed, and tremblingly

if I died?”

how could

one can escape from birth, aging, sickness, and

die with you, sleep together, and be

lips. “You’re just talking nonsense. I’m afraid that

Alexander heard this, he became displeased and quickly sat up, holding her hand and placing it on his chest. With no fabric to cover it, his firm and elastic skin pressed against

“Thump, thump, thump.”

heart was beating fast, like a

of alcohol, said very seriously, “Can you hear it? It