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!

made a "creaking" sound as they stepped on the snow, as if the sound of death was

turned pale. There was a hundred-year-old tree standing between them,

movements

few seconds, she only heard the sound of the man leaving. He

she noticed a few drops of bright red blood around her, which stood out clearly against the snowy backdrop. How could he not

of pause, Aveline didn't know what he

Chapter 55

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

feeling, perhaps this was his

Maya received her call, Aveline's body was filled with a chill, accompanied by some bloodstains, which frightened Maya into a frenzy. "Did Alexander do this? Even if I have to risk my life, I will teach that bastard a lesson! So what if he's the richest

"Take me to the hospital first. This has nothing to do with him. He doesn't

tell you slowly

apartment once again, Maya sat across from her with a stern face. "Tell me, what are you hiding from me? How did you get the injury on

need to be mentally prepared for what

experienced all kinds of storms and waves. Go ahead, speak up. If I'm scared, I'll write my name