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

Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica. I Choose The Arrai

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Chapter 180

Chapter 180

Aveline was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction after regaining consciousness was to push

Alexander away.

Not for any other reason, but because he touched someone else’s body before touching her, and Aveline couldn’t help but feel disgusted.

Her struggle had no effect at all, as the man’s large palm covered her head and deepened the kiss.

Aveline frowned, wanting to bite him, but he discovered her attempt and firmly held her cheeks

with his hand.

There was a natural disparity in strength between men and women, and Aveline could only let him have his way.

She thought she would suffocate to death, but Alexander finally let her go.

Aveline stared at him with red eyes, like an angry little rabbit.

Alexander’s expression turned cold. “What, I can’t touch you?”

Before she could answer, his fingers on her cheeks gradually exerted force, and his lowered eyes

were full of coldness.

person was acting like a

struggled to pry his hand off, “If you’re unsatisfied, go find

like you’ve

by her actions and

dare to

into a deeper

endure it, and when she saw her give up resistance, her eyes still filled with a humiliated

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he had pinched, realizing that Alexander’s temper had become even more

not

still lingering on his head. He didn’t even glance at Aveline as he walked past her and

very well that provoking him would only put herself in a more

the wardrobe and

set of ash grey suits, both dignified and generous, without the overwhelming feeling of black, which suited his schedule

and she thought he would refuse her goodwill, but instead,

her body leaned against his soft clothing, and he

narrow wardrobe.

a loss as she

Alexander’s hand caressed her cheek, “It’s been a long time since you picked out clothes for

me.”

always managed to easily touch

who doesn’t want to go home?”

helplessness.

lips, and Aveline could only hold onto his neck to reach his