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

Chapter 723.

Alexander rushed over to support her, preventing her from falling, but a large swath of blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth.

The Sterling family all panicked and hurriedly rushed towards her, "Doctor! Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

Alexander hugged Aveline's slender body and reached out his hand, wanting to wipe away the fresh blood at the corner of her mouth, but the bright red blood stained his hands and Aveline's moonlight-white dress.

He began to realize that something was wrong. "Aveline, what's wrong with you?"

Ryan, who heard his question, was stunned. It had been almost two years since he left.

"So until today, you didn't know what illness she had?"

Alexander's gaze suddenly shifted to Ryan, "Illness? What kind of illness does she have?"

Ryan did not answer Alexander. Instead, he looked at Aveline with helplessness and distress, "You once said that you won't regret choosing this path. This is the person you gave up everything to love."

Aveline did not know what happened between her and Alexander in the past, but she knew that it was definitely not as Alexander said.

He teamed up with the Sterling family and made up a beautiful lie for her.

On the contrary, Ryan seemed to know about her past.

Aveline wanted to answer, but her stomach felt so uncomfortable. The pain spread like dense vines towards other organs. Her stomach hurt, her heart hurt, and her internal organs hurt.

she

and neither the old man

the time being. Al his proud rationality collapsed at that

seeing Aveline like this, he knew that things were not what

"Mr. Sterling, you could have found out about her illness

Two years?

mind. Ryan hadn't had any contact with Aveline for over

meant that

they got

remembered that there was a

was wrapped in thick down jacket every day.

seen Aveline was extremely

I didn't lie to you, I was just sick and

you hate

be happy if

and being hospitalized for a

gave

if I have a terminal illness or something, will you let me

Terminal illness!!!

flowers were

as the near-death situation, were

something. His body trembled uncontrollably, but he still had hope that he was

as he asked, "She... What illness does she