Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 95

These words were particularly harsh, and yet she had no choice.

The hand that stopped him had to let go, and Alexander reached into her down jacket. Underneath was a sweater, and underneath the sweater was a padded vest. And inside the padded vest was another layer

of

warm clothing.

He furrowed his brows, puzzled, and asked, "Are you an old lady? Why are you wearing so many layers?"

Blushing, Aveline bit her lip and replied, "I'm afraid of the cold."

Soon, Alexander realized something. Even though she was wearing so many layers, she didn't look fat at all. Just how skinny had she become?

The evil thoughts that had just arisen in Alexander's mind disappeared completely, replaced by an invisible sense of guilt.

Aveline didn't know how things had turned out like this either. She stared at his pitch-black pupils with displeasure and said, "Are you not afraid of Nora finding out about your behavior towards me? Don't forget, we're already divorced."

Alexander's cold and disdainful voice came through, "You have no right to interfere in my affairs with her. I agreed to your proposal just now. From now on, you will be my substitute."

hurriedly spoke up,

"I will find him."

locked onto her like a hook, "And

believe he had said

the shimmering tears in her eyes, Alexander's icy fingertips brushed across her cheek, his voice taunting and contemptuous, "I suddenly realized

through her heart, "What better

The

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stomach, asked with a weak voice, "Alexander, will you regret treating and torturing me like this

that I laugh when

their relationship would turn into something like

apartment. "Won't you invite me up

it was obvious what he meant. He wanted to finish what

no reason to

own home these past

on the lights. She rushed to the bathroom

bit, but the alcohol had irritated

pain made her curl up on the ground,