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

Chapter 50

Once upon a time, there was a man who would spend half a year cultivating a rose garden just because of a few words from her. But now, he was unwilling to spend any more time on her, even dir was just a few days.

When he loved her, he loved her deeply. But when he stopped loving her, he became truly heard

Aveline gently tugged at the hem of his clothes and pleaded, “I don’t have much time left. Can you please

agree?”

“Aveline, don’t push your luck,” he coldly looked at her, thinking she was asking for a month’s mercilessly refused.

“Is this considered pushing my luck?” Aveline laughed at herself, “You just think that being with me it a waste of time, and you’re preparing for your engagement, right?”

Alexander casually tapped his long fingers on the table and looked at her, “Tve already told you that I’m be engaged soon.”

Although there wasn’t much expression on his face, Aveline understood the mockery in his eyes

one month was what she had begged for, so she deserved

it was just

left. From behind her, she suddenly heard

footsteps paused for a moment, and a hint of joy appeared on her face, “Then let’s go to

it. His Adam’s apple rolled lightly as

The chances of seeing the aurora in Montez were relatively small, but she was satisfied that he could accompany

fell asleep by her side. Aveline didn’t fall asleep, she curled up cautiously, as if there was a deep sea between them.

get too close, afraid that he would notice the wound on

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soon as he fell asleep, he turned over and slept on the other side of the bed, completely ignoring her. In the dim night, Aveline silently looked out the window,

wanting to atone for

recorded, she went to the psychiatric hospital to visit Sheila,

victim.

quieter than a regular hospital. Occasionally, she would see security personnel carrying explosive helmets and shields, as if they were ready for a

nurse repeatedly reminded her to keep a

in Sheila’s room. When she saw Aveline, she grinned foolishly. Sheila was a quiet girl, her long hair falling down with her hospital gown, and she hugged her knees while