Chapter 232

Chapter 232

As the words fell, a look of inquiry appeared on Alexander's face, and his fingers, which slid down to

the side of her neck, traced it as if by chance. "Jealous?"

"Mr. Sterling is joking. I don't think my status has rights to jealousy."

Seeing the hint of disgust in her eyes, Alexander leaned down and bit her neck.

Sometimes, he even wanted to bite down fiercely, severing all the entanglements between them in

one go.

With obvious resistance, Aveline raised her hand, and Alexander lifted it to her head, using his fingers to hold her chin in place as he spoke each word, "Since you know your status, why resist my

touch?"

Furrowing her brows, Aveline said, "Alexander, what madness has brought you here?"

"Heh."

-Alexander released his hold on her chin and started unbuttoning her blouse.

Aveline had made a pact with him long ago. She couldn't resist, and she shouldn't resist.

All she could do was bring up the Kingsley family, "Alexander, you made a promise to the Kingsley family. What are you'doing by touching me now?"

"What's wrong with touching a lover? Or do you think you're something to be reckoned with?"

What remained unchanged throughout history was the contempt and mockery in his eyes, which

left Aveline feeling utterly humiliated.

She clenched his sleeve tighter and tighter.

His breathing grew more urgent, and Aveline's clothes were almost torn, the impending conflict about to erupt.

"W-Wait... hold on!" she urgently called out, meeting his slightly reddened eyes.

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Lowering his head to look at her, Alexander squeezed out a voice through his teeth, "What is it?"

"I don't like the smell of the perfume on me. I'll take a shower," Aveline came up with a feeble excuse.

He had just smelled it, not cheap but pungent, the kind both he and Aveline detested, similar to the heavily made-up women in nightclubs.

He released his grip on Aveline and issued a final command, "Five minutes."

Aveline almost rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her, and looked at her terrified

reflection in the mirror. It was all too familiar to her.

The towel and bathrobe were her personal choices, and their couple's

toothbrushes were neatly placed together.

served as a

she was trying to avoid

at the scenery outside the bathtub, with distant lights twinkling, like a

felt

could she escape

gazing at the same scenery Aveline saw, the evening breeze carrying a hint of

well aware of Aveline's resistance, but there were

as they had

five

walked up to him, and he glanced at his watch

minutes.

scent of her body wash. "Do you think we

for a long time, but now Aveline squeezed into

wide and bright, "Hen, why do you always like to stay in such a

I pitiful?" He lowered

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delicate eyebrows and smiled, “But from now on, I'll be with

so you won't be

alone anymore."

his arms and the face in

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Chapter 232

of inquiry appeared on Alexander's face, and his

her neck, traced it as if by chance.

is joking. I don't think

of disgust in her eyes, Alexander leaned down and

even wanted to bite down fiercely, severing all the

one go.

his fingers to hold her chin in place as he spoke each word, "Since you know your status, why resist

touch?"

"Alexander, what

"Heh."

her chin and started

made a pact with him long ago. She couldn't resist, and she

bring up the Kingsley family, "Alexander, you made a promise to

a lover? Or do you think you're something to

throughout history was the contempt

feeling

clenched his sleeve

clothes were almost torn, the impending conflict about

on!" she urgently called

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at her, Alexander squeezed out a voice through his teeth,

of the perfume on me. I'll take a

pungent, the kind both he and Aveline detested, similar

Aveline and

the door

the mirror. It was all too familiar

were her

neatly

served as a reminder of their

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