Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 55

Aveline was certain that Alexander had been greatly affected after his sister's death. The two years had made him increasingly abnormal psychologically.

Just a moment ago, he really had the thought of killing her and then accompanying his sister!

Maya had not arrived yet, and there was another light illuminating the scenery in the distance. The car stopped not far from her.

With Alexander's intelligence, he would definitely soon realize that she hadn't left and had turned back. The car door opened, and the man hurriedly got out of the car, looking around as if searching for something.

Soon, he walked towards her direction. Aveline stayed motionless in her original spot, scared and trembling, clutching tightly onto her clothes.

As she listened to his footsteps getting closer and closer, Aveline held her breath and closed her eyes. She didn't know what Alexander would do when he found her. Would he demand her to pay for Layla's life?

Her former lover had become unrecognizable now. Today was the first time she felt fear, her heart beating irregularly with his approaching footsteps.

She was scared, really scared!

as they stepped on the snow, as if the sound of death

tree standing between them, and Alexander's

movements

only heard the sound of the man leaving. He hadn't

few drops of bright red blood around her, which stood out clearly against

those few seconds of pause, Aveline didn't know what he was thinking.

Chapter 55

man's figure leaving under the moonlight. She couldn't see his expression,

a feeling, perhaps

to risk my life, I will teach that bastard a lesson! So what if

grabbed Maya, who was about to pry off the car's bumper to smash Alexander's door. "Take me to the hospital first. This has nothing to do with him. He doesn't know I'm sick." "Sick? What kind of illness do you have?" Maya asked

a long story. I'll tell you slowly when we

Returning to Aveline's apartment once again, Maya sat across from her with a stern

need to be mentally prepared for what I'm about

lit a cigarette, looking proud. "What? Are you looking down on me? I've experienced all kinds of storms and waves. Go ahead, speak up.