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

Chapter 205

She thought she didn’t care anymore, but at this moment, she realized she couldn’t completely remove this man from her world.

After so many years of love, she couldn’t give up in just a few months.

She hugged her knees, resting her head on her knees, her mind filled with images of Alexander and Nora in bed, her heart aching like a knife cutting through it.

She stayed up all night, enduring until the early hours when the great horned owl left.

Aveline looked at the cold bed beside her, laughing at herself bitterly.

The phone on the bedside table rang, and she quickly answered. It was Elizabeth’s voice, asking her

to come over, saying she had made breakfast that Aveline liked, and Adam also wanted to see her.

Aveline hung up the phone coldly, but her legs moved uncontrollably as she got out of bed.

Her mother’s breakfast, she hadn’t eaten it in many years.

In her memory, Elizabeth was very gentle and made delicious food. Although she rarely cooked, every time she did, it would amaze Aveline for a long time.

the time she realized it, she had already

and Elizabeth was

and most of the

meetings.

the days with Anthony, she was always serious,

that time, she was cold to Anthony and herself, only cooking when she was in a good mood.

had been able to sense the different atmosphere between her parents since she was young, so she tried to

Chapter 205

to attend every parent teacher meeting, she never

behaved better, her parents would be better, and they would accompany her to the amusement park

end, what Aveline waited for was

came over to hold her hand. “Aveline is

not so serious, also smiled and said, “Yes, try it. Your mother specially prepared it for you. Aveline. I was also surprised by your father’s matter. If you don’t mind in the future, you can consider me as half a father,

was clear that this man was not lying, but

barriers, no matter how much time she

a bowl of noodles in gravy in front of her. “Eat, I remember

always liked spicy food, and her

offered several other dishes, pan–fried buns,

chopsticks. “You don’t have to pretend like a loving

like it?” Elizabeth muttered, “I shouldn’t have remembered it