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

Refusing To Be 360

Chapter 360 The room was very dark. In order for him to sleep peacefully, the blackout curtains were pulled tightly. She gently opened a gap to let a ray of light into the room.

Aveline walked to the bed cautiously. If he were as alert as before, he would have woken up long ago.

Now his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a finished bottle next to him.

Aveline reached out and touched his forehead, which was burning hot.

Sure enough, the fever had not subsided.

Alexander's physical fitness has always been very good, and he rarely gets sick like this.

It seemed that Layla's matter would have to wait until he woke up later for them to discuss it.

As soon as she retracted her hand, her wrist got grabbed.

In the next second, the man pulled hard, and Aveline fell into the man's arms.

She frowned and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but she heard his hoarse muffled voice: "Don't go."

Aveline met his eyes, and with a ray of skylight, she could vaguely see his red eyes, which made him look like a poor child.

She sighed softly, but after that, she made no move and snuggled into his arms obediently.

Alexander was very happy and wrapped his arms tightly around her.

Aveline from all

time since they had been in such an intimate

such a close distance made her feel a

in a low voice. Alexander was half asleep. Instead of letting go, he hugged

have been shocking to her even in the past. Alexander was

saying that he was wrong and she should not leave

when she felt

"What are you doing?"

He was wearing navy blue pajamas with a few buttons

area of his skin was exposed, and the wound on his chest could

turned out to be heavier than

healed, but it formed a

words and reached

she hadn't jumped that day,

say that he is a

when she jumped

right after her without hesitation. Content

kidnapped, he even traded

but all the injuries he has had so

even know what words to use to describe the relationship between the two of

wound, and his already hot body became even hotter because

"Does it hurt?"

a wronged child, Alexander

hurts, and