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

Chapter 49

Alexander didn’t expose her clumsy lie. He stood by the dining table and greeted her. “Come and eat after washing your hands.”

The light fell on the man, without the formal attire of a suit, the fluffy cashmere added a touch of warmth to him, and even his clear and refined face was no longer cold.

him was

In front of still the apron he bought for himself three years ago, as if nothing had changed.

Aveline smiled and ran towards him. Seeing that the table was filled with spicy dishes she used to love, if he had paid attention to the meals Auntie Helen made for her these days, he would know that her taste had changed.

He no longer paid as much attention to her as before. They tried their best to pretend that they were still living the same life as before, but it was clear that it was full of cracks and no longer the same.

Many things came to an end silently, just like his love. There was no answer, silence and distance were

the answer.

food anymore, she had thought about this table of dishes for two years, so she endured

every meal she has

with one glance. It was obvious that she was forcing a

had been quiet throughout the meal, finally spoke, “Is the food not to your liking?”

how long has it been since we last had a meal together? How much longer can we continue

answer “forever“, but now he just looked at the snowflakes

bored. Why did she have to ask such a stupid

that was

Chapter 49

time since she had eaten. anything spicy, and now

done eating, take your time.” Aveline

knew that she didn’t have much time left. She had to

quickly washed them. Fortunately, although her hair was falling out more than usual, as long as she stopped chemotherapy, it

a

appear bigger, making her surprisingly beautiful. Fortunately, she could leave this

knocked on the