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

Chapter 582.

Alexander's hand exerted a little force, and Aveline's body pressed into his body.

The man who had just taken a shower approached her with his body covered with water vapor, and the scent of shower gel lingered in the air.

Aveline's delicate palms were pressed against his chest, and the man's hot body temperature made her feel a little hot.

His lips whispered softly in her ear, "You have a mole on your inner thigh."

The refreshing mint aroma spread over Aveline's skin, making her face flush with embarrassment.

Seeing her blushing face reminded Alexander of the time when the two of them had just gotten married, and his eyebrows became gentler.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "I won't tease you anymore. Let's eat first. After eating, I will tell you exactly what you want to know."

After speaking, Alexander took Aveline's hand and left the bedroom.

There were many photos of the two of them hanging in the corridor.

photo, she had smiling eyes, bright and cheerful, like a little s

her from behind. She didn't know what she thought of,

on the shore. The man's eyes were full of helplessness, and the corners of

catching butterflies in the distance, and the man put one hand

of them gave her the impression that she was

the entire house seemed very warm and familiar to

indeed

the door of a room. She

"This room is..."

didn't expect that she had lost her memory and was still so obsessed with the

"Let's eat first."

dining table was filled with delicious food. Auntie Helen's hearty smile caught his eye, "Sir, Madam, please sit down and eat. I'll bring two

out the

the spotless yet warm home, it was obvious that this should be a place she liked very much, but Aveline felt a little repulsive for no

bloom on the table, but a dark sky flashed through her mind,

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