Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 582.

Alexander's hand exerted a little force, and Aveline's body pressed into his body.

The man who had just taken a shower approached her with his body covered with water vapor, and the scent of shower gel lingered in the air.

Aveline's delicate palms were pressed against his chest, and the man's hot body temperature made her feel a little hot.noveldrama

His lips whispered softly in her ear, "You have a mole on your inner thigh."

The refreshing mint aroma spread over Aveline's skin, making her face flush with embarrassment.

Seeing her blushing face reminded Alexander of the time when the two of them had just gotten married, and his eyebrows became gentler.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "I won't tease you anymore. Let's eat first. After eating, I will tell you exactly what you want to know."

After speaking, Alexander took Aveline's hand and left the bedroom.

There were many photos of the two of them hanging in the corridor.

In every photo, she had smiling eyes, bright and cheerful, like a little s u n .

For example, she was swinging in a garden full of roses, and Alexander was pushing her from behind. She didn't know what she thought of, but she looked sideways at him with a sweet smile, and her lowered eyelashes could not hide the tenderness in her eyes.

Or she emerged from the water and grabbed the man on the shore. The man's eyes were full of helplessness, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

She was catching butterflies in the distance, and the man put one hand in his pocket and stared at her figure tenderly.

The photos were very life-like, without any pretense. Every one of them gave her the impression that she was troublesome, and he enjoyed it.

The layout of the entire house seemed very warm and familiar to her.

She had indeed lived there.

Subconsciously, Aveline walked to the door of a room. She had a feeling that she had been there often before.

"This room is..."

Alexander didn't expect that she had lost her memory and was still so obsessed with the children's room.

"Let's eat first."

He led Aveline downstairs. The dining table was filled with delicious food. Auntie Helen's hearty smile caught his eye, "Sir, Madam, please sit down and eat. I'll bring two more dishes."

Gentleman Alexander pulled out the chair for her.

From the maid's enthusiasm, Alexander's casualness, and the fresh bouquets on the table to the spotless yet warm home, it was obvious that this should be a place she liked very much, but Aveline felt a little repulsive for no reason.

Especially the flowers in full bloom on the table, but a dark sky flashed through her mind, the flowers on the table were withered, and a woman stood alone in front of the

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floor-to-ceiling window looking at the white snow.

"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?" Alexander was very sensitive to her emotional changes.

Aveline shook her head, "It's okay, it's fine."

She was indeed hungry. During that time on the island, she had a good appetite and ate more.

Aveline found that the man had been watching her eat silently, with a warm smile on his lips.

Just like the photo, it's all about her After finishing the meal, Alexander took the initiative to ask: "There was a movie recently by an actor you liked before. Do you want to watch it with me?"

Aveline pointed to her head, "I want to know how I lost my memory."

Alexander stretched out his hand again, and Aveline put her hand on his palm for some unknown reason, and he led her to the door of the previous room.

"Aveline, even if this memory is not good, do you still want to know?"

Aveline nodded "Then open the door."

As Aveline stood at the door, she felt an inexplicable suffocation in her heart, and pain came over her.