Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 456

Chapter 456.

Aveline frowned. This person doesn't have an iota of shame. What kind of strategy did he come to her room to pull?

She stretched out her left hand to push away his suffocating body, but when her fingers touched his body, she felt wet liquid.

No, it's blood.

She is now very sensitive to the smell.

Aveline turned on the light and looked at his snow-white shirt, which was covered with scarlet blood flowing randomly.

He obviously didn't even leave the villa, but he turned out like this in such a short time.

"Who did this?"

Alexander didn't care at all but stretched out his hand to touch her face.

"Aveline, I hurt your hand, I'll use this arm to return it to you, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

The look in his eyes was almost perverted, making Aveline even more speechless.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Alexander did not deny it. He stroked Aveline's cheek with his bloody fingers, "Yes, I'm crazy. Aveline, as long as you don't leave me, you can do anything to me."

"Is it okay to kill you?"

Blood slowly dripped from her face along his fingertips. He smiled extraordinarily softly, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you if I die. Aveline, don't leave me."

Aveline looked at the blood dripping on the sheets and suddenly became angry and said, "Get out of here."

She once heard Alexander say that his mother had a serious mental illness and would self-harm as soon as she got sick.

Alexander has been immersed in the death of his sister and the tug of his own marriage in the past two years. His psychological problems are no better than Layla's.

In addition, this kind of mental illness usually has a family inheritance factor, and he has now begun to show self-abusive tendencies.

Aveline looked at the shocking amount of blood, fearing that he would go crazy and even hurt her.

She subconsciously protected this unformed child and did not dare to anger Alexander too much.

After all, Alexander still felt sorry for Aveline, and his mind was a little clearer, so he turned around and left to bandage his wound.

Aveline was speechless. Looking at the blood in the room, what was wrong with this man?

She changed rooms, opened the window, and breathed in the fresh air with the scent of flowers, which dissipated some of her anxiety.

Alexander disappeared after making such a fuss, and Aveline was too lazy to pay attention to him.

She didn't know how troubled Alexander was.

Al he could think about was how great it would be if this child were his, and he would definitely make up for all the things Aveline had not experienced before.

But now, whenever he thinks about the fact that she is pregnant with other men's children, it feels like a monster is about to crawl out of his body.

He tried his best to control it, but the monster tore at his flesh and blood, screaming like crazy.

Blood, he really wants to use that child's blood to sacrifice this monster called jealousy!

His handsome face gradually became distorted.