Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Aveline's delicate ankles in his hands felt as fragile as butterfly wings, easily crushed with a slight touch. Alexander bent his body and slowly approached her.

The terrified and helpless face of the woman reflected in his dark pupils, her rejection ignited the last flame in his heart.

Aveline's heart was pounding, and she angrily shouted, "Don't touch me with your hands that have touched others. Take your dirty hands off me!"

But in the next second, Alexander sealed her lips, silencing the words she wanted to say.

Aveline stared with wide eyes, shaking her head frantically, trying to break free from his control. The man's hand passed through her neck, firmly supporting the back of her head, forcing her to tilt her neck and accept this punishing kiss.

The cold and rough breath continuously entered Aveline's mouth. The thought that his lips might have also kissed Nora made Aveline feel disgusted.

With a burst of strength from somewhere, she pushed Alexander away and leaned over the edge of the bed, vomiting.

When she finished vomiting and turned around, Alexander's handsome face was as dark as a pan. His eyes were fixed on her, and Aveline said word by word, "I've already said it, don't touch me, I find you dirty!"

A fire seemed to be burning in Alexander's heart.

Her vomit completely extinguished the atmosphere that had just heated up. Just then, a phone call came, and Alexander left in a hurry.

Soon, the maid, Auntie Helen, rushed over to clean up. Seeing Aveline's exhausted appearance, she felt a bit sorry for her. "Madam."

Aveline weakly greeted her, "Auntie Helen, it's been a long time."

"Yes, it's been over a year since the young master moved back to the old mansion. What exactly

happened between you and the young master? The young master used to treat you so well. I've never seen him care

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so much about anyone before."

Aveline lay weakly on the bed, staring at the stars on the ceiling. They were specially customized for her, and when the lights were turned off at night, they twinkled like stars.

In the past, he would take every word she said seriously, unlike now, even if she died in front of him, he would think he was just acting.

Aveline murmured, "I also want to know what happened between us...

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Auntie Helen sighed, "Madam, I can tell that although the young master dotes on that little fox, he still has feelings for you. In the past year, even if the young master came back late, he would still obediently come home to sleep, not staying at the vixen's place."

Aveline was stunned. The media had reported more than once that he went out at night and left in the morning. He didn't stay at Noble Springs Residence?

But soon she laughed at herself. They already had child together, did it really matter whether he stayed or not?

"Madam, in a quarrel between husband and wife, it's important to give in. You should soften up to the young master. After all, how can there be lingering resentment between husband and wife overnight? I..." Others didn't know the entanglement between them. Alexander had deep grievances towards her, and her love for him had slowly turned into hatred. Even without Nora, the two of them could never be

together again.

Facing Auntie Helen's kindness, Aveline forced herself to get out of bed, "Auntie Helen, I'll go wash up first."

"Alright, Madam."

She washed every part of her body that Alexander had touched, over and over again, even carefully washing her hair that hadn't been washed for days.

Looking at the strands of hair falling to the ground, Aveline sat in the corner of the bathroom, hugging her knees and staring blankly for a while.

It was only when she heard Auntie Helen's voice outside that she picked up the hair one by one with tissue paper and threw it into the trash bin.

She didn't want Alexander to find out about her illness.

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