Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 362

Chapter 362 Alexander slept for a long time and didn't wake up until dark.

The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately looked around him, but there was no one around him.

He lifted the quilt and took a look at himself, fully clothed.

There was a hint of disappointment in his heart for no reason. It seemed that he missed Aveline too much and was too afraid of losing her to have such a dream.

If he really did such a thing at this time, Aveline would definitely hate him even more.

He held his groggy head, and the fatigue was finally swept away by this sleep. His fever had also subsided, and his energy was much better.

After taking a shower and walking out refreshed, Auntie Helen, who had an apron tied around her waist, hurried in and out of the kitchen.

As soon as she saw Alexander coming down, a kind expression immediately appeared on her face.

"Mr. Sterling, you are finally awake. You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Don't worry, I will serve the meals soon. I have cooked a lot of dishes that you and your wife like to eat."

Alexander frowned, "Who are you talking about?"

"Miss Blackwood, by the way, you had a high fever when she came to see you. You didn't know about her arrival, right?"

Alexander's deep eyes suddenly brightened, "Is she still here?"

C h a p t e r 3 6 2 2/3 "Yes, but she is quite tired. She seems to want to talk to you about something. Seeing that you had a fever, she didn't bother you and went to bed to catch up on sleep."

Auntie Helen suddenly came over and took his hand and said with a mysterious face: "I know you have her in your heart. You must seize this opportunity and not make her angry again. She has been sleeping all day. Go and get her to come down for dinner."

"Okay."

Alexander glanced out the window. The wind and rain had stopped, just like his relationship with Aveline had temporarily ceased.

Alexander hasn't figured out how to deal with Layla's matter yet.

There seemed to be two little people arguing in his mind every step he took.

"If you love her, you have to tell her everything. She is so sensible and will understand that you were also used."

He put his hand on her arm and shook her gently, coaxing softly:

"Aveline, wake up."

Aveline was still in a daze, and her mind was so hazy that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

She was still immersed in the sweet time before the two of them divorced.

Aveline put her lips to his without thinking, and her sudden warmth and tenderness frightened Alexander.

It was as if his dream had become a reality. He was so scared that he didn't move, for fear that she would wake up if he moved.

The darkness was the best catalyst, making it difficult to distinguish between dreams and illusions.

He allowed Aveline to put her arms around his neck, moving her soft lips against his, swallowing up his lips bit by bit.

The two of them were breathing heavier and heavier...