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

Chapter 519.

Roselyn hugged her tightly. Although they were of the same age group, she comforted Aveline like an elder, "Aveline, don't cry. You still have me. I wil definitely take good care of you. Has Mr. Blackwood already left? He is out of danger, so he must be fine. Maybe he wil wake up in a few days and everything will be fine."

Aveline believed that sentence before, but fate made her understand the truth, there is no worst, only worse.

If one doesn't experience it, one would never know how unlucky one could be.

They say that the earth is rotating and a person will not be in an unlucky position forever, but she really can't even see a little hope for the future.

She was full of fear about tomorrow; maybe Anthony would be dead when she

woke up.

Maybe the babies in her belly will be involved in an accident or develop poorly. Even if she suddenly becomes ill, she can no longer see the hope of tomorrow.

Aveline replied with a trembling voice: "Roselyn, I'm really scared. I'm afraid that it will be my turn and my babies' turn next. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that these two children will be implicated."

"Aveline, you're a little confused right now. There's no trouble anywhere. Why are you so nervous? It's very safe here. No one will come in without permission. Mr. Sterling even brought a gynecologist and examination equipment for you. I took a look at the equipment.

not cheap. Mr. Sterling

time. He will be fine. Just wait for your birth, okay? The babies will be born healthy,

that day on, Aveline no

to have become another Anthony in the world, tending flowers and plants, carving wood carvings, looking at the blue sea, watching the tides and ebbs,

the outside world, she found that life

unconscious, she could

long as he didn't die and always had activities in his brain heart,

months in the blink of an eye, and

belly had begun to swell and curve. She had already started feeling fetal movements. The children were like

around in her

en

interruption, her whole world

particularly beautiful under the sunset. Aveline's hair was longer. The sea breeze lifted her soft hair, making her whole

that time, her cancer seemed to have disappeared, and she never

was visible to the naked eye that Aveline had gained some weight, and

of stomach pain and vomiting blood weren't so unforgettable, Aveline would have felt as if

was thanks to her babies that her condition was finally stabilized and