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

Chapter 85

The sneered coldly and grabbed her wrist with one hand, pulling her into his embrace.

His actions were not gentle at all, but rather rough with a hint of anger, his arm tightly imprisoning her legs

Out of instinct, Aveline’s fingers accidentally touched his neck, startling her. She quickly moved her hand away, but the warmth from his body lingered on her fingertips.

“Alexander, let go of me.” Aveline struggled weakly, but couldn’t shake him at all.

She could only let him carry her into the snow, the thick snow under their feet making a “creak creak”

sound.

He didn’t say a word from beginning to end, and this silence was suffocating. Aveline was carried back to the sickroom by him.

The warm interior slowly warmed her cold body,

as

Jamie, his face covered in snot and tears, Aveline instinctively

one hand, his voice freezing cold,

relief when she

and once again hooked her up to an IV drip. He patiently advised, “Your white blood cell count is very low, so please don’t exert yourself anymore. Even the best doctors won’t be able

agreement, her gaze fixed on the white ceiling like

route, not even giving her a chance

“I understand.”

gaze from her face and left the

cold aura ding Alexander couldn’t be

tracks, and Daniel

anger, his voice filled with a bone–chilling coldness, “Investigate why her white blood cell

events were all too strange. Aveline actually jumped off the

so why did her white blood

back to her frequent bouts of dizziness recently, Alexander couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t as simple

examination tomorrow. Don’t worry, based on her physical condition from two years ago, aside from acute illnesses,