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

tears, Aveline instinctively opened

back of his collar with one hand, his voice freezing cold, “Take

sigh of relief when she saw that

checked her body 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 to save you if you keep

gaze fixed on the white ceiling like a rag doll.

not even giving

“I understand.”

withdrew his gaze from her face and left the room in

followed behind him, but the cold aura ding

his tracks, and

anger, his voice filled with a bone–chilling coldness, “Investigate why

strange. Aveline actually jumped off the building

good, so why did her white

her frequent bouts of dizziness recently, Alexander couldn’t shake the feeling

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