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."

up, "What about

"I will find him."

locked onto her like a hook, "And as for you, you must be at my

he had said

taunting and contemptuous, "I suddenly realized something. It seems that I still desire your

ruthless gaze saw through her heart, "What better way to torment you than

The

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her stomach, asked with a weak voice, "Alexander, will you regret treating and

that I laugh when

expected that their relationship would turn into something

request, Alexander sent her back to her apartment.

he meant. He wanted to

she had no reason to

her own home these past few days, leaving the apartment

turn on the lights.

head cleared a bit, but the alcohol had irritated her stomach,

her curl up on