NovelEnglishChapter 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 beccomplicated.
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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf that incident hadn't happened, he would have been a good husband and father.
Aveline, every the thought of this name, his lips still carried the love that had turned a thousand times in his heart.
He simply had no way to completely leave her.
After spending stin the bathroom, Aveline finally felt a little better.
She slowly got up from the ground and walked step by step towards the living room, dragging her body covered in cold sweat.
She thought that Alexander, who valued tso much, would have left already. But when she looked up, she saw him leaning against the balcony.
The sparks between his fingers flickered inconsistently, and it seemed like his smoking habit had worsened.
What surprised Aveline was that Alexander hadn't left yet.
Or was he waiting to torment her? The thought darkened Aveline's eyes, and she took a sip of warm water to moisten her throat.
12.8% Then, with slow steps, she walked towards Alexander.
"Do you want it here or in the bed?" Her tone was cold, as if it was just a routine.
Alexander raised his eyes and looked at her pale face. He blew out a smoke ring and said, "In your eyes, am I just a pervert?" "If you're not doing anything, then I'm going to sleep. Do as you please." Aveline kept her face cold, grateful that she had escaped a disaster. Right now, all she wanted was to rest.
Hearing the sound of her closing the door, Alexander flicked off the ash from his cigarette. This was clearly the kind of relationship he wanted.
Why was he feeling so unhappy then? Was it because there was no longer any light in her eyes when she looked at him? The door creaked open, and he saw her curled up on the small bed, her frail body squeezing the bed tightly. She had to curl up in order to sleep.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut only in this way did she feel safe.
In the darkness, Alexander stood in front of the small bed, gazing at m Aveline for a long time. Aveline was NO really tired, and she couldn't be bothered with Alexander. With the lingering effects of alcohol, she fell asleep.
It wasn't until early the next morning when she woke up that she found Alexander on the master bedroom's bed. Unusually, he didn't mock or ridicule her, only habitually went to the bathroom to take a shower.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Aveline, wearing her pajamas and yawning, opened the door.
Outside stood Ryan, holding sNew Year goods in his hands.
"It's almost New Year, so I bought sthings to give to you." "Ryan, there's no need. I..."
Aveline hadn't finished answering m when Alexander, with a towel wrapped around his body and water droplets on his head, walked out of the bathroom.
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