Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 152

Aveline looked at the large chunks of meat in her bowl, unsure of what to say, Jack and Tyler were growing up and praised Amelia's cooking with relics.

The man glanced at her and explained, "The ingredients on the island are limited, so just eat a little " Jack bit her lip, reluctant but still generous enough to put the meat from her own bowl into Aveline's Arms

"Miss, you look so pale. Please eat more

Seeing the mountain of meat in her own bowl, Aveline's heart ached even more. Even if someone who lacked love only had a flickering light of kindness from others, it could still illuminate their entire being "Sorry, I'm not very hungry. You guys should go ahead and eat."

Aveline held onto jamie and left. The winter island seemed even lonelier under the quiet moonlight. Before long, someone had already sat beside her. It was the silent and reserved Owen.

"If you get hungry at night, there won't be anything to eat here."

"Yeah, I know, I'm not hungry."

The man handed her a small piece of mousse cake from behind. It had gotten a bit misshapen from the bumpy journey.

your taste." Aveline didn't refuse and let the sweet

always so hospitable to hostages?" she asked in a low voice. "We couldn't even call ourselves hostages,

the ground and looked at the moon in the sky, muttering, "I know you look down on us. In the eyes of

on you, Owen. Let's talk some

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glanced at her deeply.

child and stood up. "I'll

as they entered the room, Jack brought in hot water. "Miss, Amelia said that people from

gently.

for? We might not

delicious. You haven't had dinner, so

into Aveline's pocket. It was Tyler,

you an extra blanket. Let me spread it

made from wild cotton that Amelia picked and sewed