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.

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

she will cherish every meal she

knowing each other for so long, whether she was truly happy or just pretending. Alexander could see through it with one glance. It was obvious that she was forcing a smile. Could it be that her cooking. skills had deteriorated in

had been quiet throughout the meal, finally spoke,

been since we last had a

would definitely answer “forever“, but now he just looked at the snowflakes outside the window in

did she have

that was

Chapter 49

her stomach. It had been a long time since she had eaten. anything spicy, and now that it fermented, it made her

done eating, take your time.” Aveline hurriedly got up and went

the large patches of bloodstains, she knew that

her arms and quickly washed them. Fortunately, although her hair was falling out more than usual, as

although she looked a bit pale and haggard, her thin face made her

making her surprisingly beautiful. Fortunately, she could leave this world

knocked on the door and entered. The man wore gold–rimmed