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

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 reminder of their past

was trying to

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

felt

Where could

balcony, gazing at the same scenery Aveline saw,

Aveline's resistance, but there were some things

as they had

five

are you thinking?" Aveline walked up to him, and he glanced at his watch

minutes.

his arms, inhaling the familiar scent of her body wash. "Do you think we look like we used to

stand alone here for a long time, but now

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

pitiful?" He

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and smiled, “But

so you won't be

alone anymore."

arms and the face in

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a look of inquiry appeared on Alexander's face, and his fingers, which

traced it as if

joking. I don't think

in her eyes, Alexander leaned down and bit

bite down fiercely, severing all the entanglements between

one go.

to hold her chin in place

touch?"

Aveline said, "Alexander, what madness

"Heh."

her

with him long ago. She

up the Kingsley family, "Alexander, you made a promise to the Kingsley family. What are you'doing by touching me

with touching a lover? Or do you think

throughout history was the contempt and mockery in

feeling utterly

sleeve tighter

clothes were almost torn, the impending conflict

called out, meeting his slightly

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squeezed out

don't like the smell of the perfume on me. I'll take a

both he and Aveline detested, similar to

Aveline and issued

rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind

It was all too familiar to

and bathrobe were her

neatly placed

served as a reminder