Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 232 Chapter 232 As the words fell, a look of inquiry appeared on Alexander's face, and his fingers, which slid down to the side of her neck, traced it as if by chance. "Jealous?" "Mr. Sterling is joking. I don't think my status has rights to jealousy." Seeing the hint of disgust in her eyes, Alexander leaned down and bit her neck.

Sometimes, he even wanted to bite down fiercely, severing all the entanglements between them in one go.

With obvious resistance, Aveline raised her hand, and Alexander lifted it to her head, using his fingers to hold her chin in place as he spoke each word, "Since you know your status, why resist my touch?" Furrowing her brows, Aveline said, "Alexander, what madness has brought you here?" "Heh." -Alexander released his hold on her chin and started unbuttoning her blouse.

Aveline had made a pact with him long ago. She couldn't resist, and she shouldn't resist.

All she could do was bring up the Kingsley family, "Alexander, you made a promise to the Kingsley family. What are you'doing by touchingnow?" "What's wrong with touching a lover? Or do you think you're something to be reckoned with?" What remained unchanged throughout history was the contempt and mockery in his eyes, which left Aveline feeling utterly humiliated.

She clenched his sleeve tighter and tighter.

His breathing grew more urgent, and Aveline's clothes were almost torn, the impending conflict about to erupt. "W-Wait... hold on!" she urgently called out, meeting his slightly reddened eyes.

19-35 Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica. I Choose The 31.2% Chapter 232 Lowering his head to look at her, Alexander squeezed out a voice through his teeth, "What is it?" "I don't like the smell of the perfon me. I'll take a shower," Aveline cup with a feeble excuse.

He had just smelled it, not cheap but pungent, the kind both he and Aveline detested, similar to the heavily made-up women in nightclubs.

He released his grip on Aveline and issued a final command, "Five minutes." Aveline almost rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her, and looked at her terrified reflection in the mirror. It was all too familiar to her.

The towel and bathrobe were her personal choices, and their couple's toothbrushes were neatly placed together.

Everything in the room served as a reminder of their past love.

Yet she was trying to avoid his touch.

Looking at the scenery outside the bathtub, with distant lights twinkling, like a lost soul.

felt Escape? Where could she escape to? Alexander stood on the balcony, gazing at the sscenery Aveline saw, the evening breeze carrying a hint of chill.

He was well aware of Aveline's resistance, but there were sthings he couldn't reveal for the tbeing, as they had far-reaching implications.

five "What are you thinking?" Aveline walked up to him, and he glanced at his watch - exactly five minutes.

Alexander pulled her into his arms, inhaling the familiar scent of her body wash. "Do you think we look like we used to now?" Before, he used to stand alone here for a long time, but now Aveline squeezed into his embrace, her eyes wide and bright, "Hen, why do you always like to stay in such a remote and high place? It looks so lonely pitiful." "Am I pitiful?" He lowered his head.

19:35 Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica. I Choose The 31.3% Chapter 232 She fluttered her delicate eyebrows and smiled, “But from now on, I'll be with you, so you won't be alone anymore." The person in his arms and the face in his memory overlappe Chapter 232 Chapter 232 As the words fell, a look of inquiry appeared on Alexander's face, and his fingers, which slid down to the side of her neck, traced it as if by chance. "Jealous?" "Mr. Sterling is joking. I don't think my status has rights to jealousy." Seeing the hint of disgust in her eyes, Alexander leaned down and bit her neck.

Sometimes, he even wanted to bite down fiercely, severing all the entanglements between them in one go.

With obvious resistance, Aveline raised her hand, and Alexander lifted it to her head, using his fingers to hold her chin in place as he spoke each word, "Since you know your status, why resist my touch?" Furrowing her brows, Aveline said, "Alexander, what madness has brought you here?" "Heh." -Alexander released his hold on her chin and started unbuttoning her blouse.

Aveline had made a pact with him long ago. She couldn't resist, and she shouldn't resist.

All she could do was bring up the Kingsley family, "Alexander, you made a promise to the Kingsley family. What are you'doing by touchingnow?" "What's wrong with touching a lover? Or do you think you're something to be reckoned with?" What remained unchanged throughout history was the contempt and mockery in his eyes, which left Aveline feeling utterly humiliated.

She clenched his sleeve tighter and tighter.

His breathing grew more urgent, and Aveline's clothes were almost torn, the impending conflict about to erupt. "W-Wait... hold on!" she urgently called out, meeting his slightly reddened eyes.

19-35 Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica. I Choose The 31.2% Chapter 232 Lowering his head to look at her, Alexander squeezed out a voice through his teeth, "What is it?" "I don't like the smell of the perfon me. I'll take a shower," Aveline cup with a feeble excuse.

He had just smelled it, not cheap but pungent, the kind both he and Aveline detested, similar to the heavily made-up women in nightclubs.

He released his grip on Aveline and issued a final command, "Five minutes." Aveline almost rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her, and looked at her terrified reflection in the mirror. It was all too familiar to her.

The towel and bathrobe were her personal choices, and their couple's toothbrushes were neatly placed together.

Everything in the room served as a reminder of their past love.

Yet she was trying to avoid his touch.

Looking at the scenery outside the bathtub, with distant lights twinkling, she felt like a lost soul.

Escape? Where could she escape to? Alexander stood on the balcony, gazing at the sscenery Aveline saw, the evening breeze carrying a hint of chill.

He was well aware of Aveline's resistance, but there were somem el things he couldn't reveal for the t being, as they had far-reaching implications.

five "What are you thinking?" Aveline walked up to him, and he glanced at his watch - exactly five minutes.

Alexander pulled her into his arms, [scent inhaling the familiar scent of hem body wash "Do you think we look like we used to now?"

Before, he used to stand alone here for a long time, but now Aveline m squeezed into his embrace, her eyes wide and bright, "Hen, why do you always like to stay in such a remote and high place? It looks so lonely pitiful." "Am I pitiful?" He lowered his head.

19:35 Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica. I Choose The 31.3% Chapter 232 She fluttered her delicate eyebrows and smiled, "But from now on, I'll be with you, so you won't be alone anymore." The person in his arms and the face in his memory overlapped, and Alexander said each word, "You said you'd be with me, so I won't be alone." Aveline's expression turned faint, "Yes, I said that, but wasn't it you who pushedaway from you?" (0) (0) 19:35 d, and Alexander said each word, "You said you'd be with me, so I won't be alone." Aveline's expression turned faint, "Yes, I said that, but wasn't it you who pushedaway from you?" (0) (0) 19:35