Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 96

Alexander looked around the not-so-big apartment, every corner filled with traces of Aveline.

Seeing the baby crib in the room, the only thing she took with her from their marital home, Alexander's emotions became complicated.

From the moment Aveline jumped off the building, he understood one thing without hesitation.

No matter how much he hated her, he couldn't give up his love for her. When love and hate intertwine, it's like a thorny rope tightly binding them, unable to be untangled even when both are covered in blood.

He gradually pushed Aveline into the abyss, but he himself was also on the verge of falling off the cliff.

Alexander picked up the stuffed toy on the bed, thinking about the hundreds of days and nights in the past two years when Aveline could only fall asleep while hugging this doll.

If that incident hadn't happened, he would have been a good husband and father.

Aveline, every time he thought of this name, his lips still carried the love that had turned a thousand times in his heart.

no way

bathroom, Aveline

got up from the ground and walked step by step towards the living room, dragging her body

valued time so much, would have left already. But when she looked up, she saw

flickered inconsistently, and it seemed like his smoking habit

surprised Aveline was that Alexander

waiting

darkened Aveline's eyes, and she took a sip of warm water to moisten her throat.

slow steps, she

you want it here or in the bed?" Her tone was cold, as if it was just

He blew out a smoke ring and said, "In your eyes, am I just

Do as you please." Aveline kept her face cold, grateful that

sound of her closing the door, Alexander flicked off the ash

he feeling

was no longer any light in her eyes when she