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,

was confused, stumbled towards her as if

Jamie, his face covered in snot and tears, Aveline instinctively opened her arms

collar with one hand, his voice freezing cold,

a sigh of relief when she saw that

count is very low, so

fixed on the white

long cut off her escape route, not even giving her a

“I understand.”

lesson.” Alexander coldly withdrew his gaze from her face

followed behind him, but the cold

in his tracks, and

at Alexander’s face clouded with anger, his voice filled with a bone–chilling

were all too strange. Aveline actually jumped off

health had always been good, so why did her white

couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t as simple as they seemed.

tomorrow. Don’t worry, based on her physical