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

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Chapter 167

Aveline looked up at him, the sunlight falling on him, but his pupils had no warmth at all.

There was anger, mockery, and contempt in his eyes.

“Alexander, what do you want from me? Am I not even worthy of having my own life?”

Even though they had already divorced, this man’s possessiveness towards her was deeper than before, reaching a kind of twisted level.

Alexander’s gaze fell on the large hand gripping her wrist, and Owen, sensing his gaze, instinctively stood in front of Aveline.

The two of them locked eyes in the air, and Owen’s gaze showed no signs of fear. “You’re already divorced, she doesn’t want to leave with you.”

This action, this statement, completely angered Alexander.

Alexander looked at Owen with deep, unfathomable eyes, and a strong displeasure appeared on his face.

Even the surrounding air seemed to be filled with a noisy anticipation, and the sea breeze blew, gently moving Aveline’s slightly longer hair.

She stood pale–faced, hiding behind a man. Although this man had a good figure, his shabby black jacket was already worn out.

night and day.

instinctively took out a cigarette and lit it. His posture was lazy, but he carried a

Do we

for words, but quickly answered,

“Friends?”

being friends with a kidnapper,

particularly harsh

what you think,

long and narrow eyes

“Come up.”

was

out covered Aveline completely, leaving her with no

Aveline left, what awaited her would be a living

Aveline’s wrist, trying to make a final struggle, but

used to

feet. If it wasn’t for Aveline standing in front of him, this shot would never have landed

from Owen’s grip. She knew very well that the more she resisted, the closer she would get to Owen, and the more miserable their fate

beside Owen and expressed her gratitude. “Thank you for accompanying me during

approach, but Aveline

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