Of the BlueMoone stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Refusing To Be 554. Let's read the author's Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage BlueMoone story right here.
Chapter 554.
When she woke up again, it was already night, and Aveline heard crying coming from outside the corridor.
She opened her eyes drowsily. Aveline did not move but stared at the ceiling blankly.
She feels like it's all a dream, so hazy that it doesn't feel real at all.
Alexander looked at her with red eyes, and his voice was very low and hoarse: "Aveline, you're awake."
Seeing Alexander's haggard face, he didn't need to say anything for Aveline to know that he had stayed up for days and nights, keeping watch over her.
In the past few days, Aveline relied on na utrient solution and did not eat anything. When her lips were dry, he used a cotton swab dipped in water to moisten her lips.
After waking up, she could barely open her mouth, and her pupils had turned.
"What do you want? You can tell me if you are thirsty or hungry."
"I'm thirsty..."
When Alexander finally heard her request, his face suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up He had forgotten that he had not rested for several days and nights and had not eaten wel. When he stood up suddenly, he felt dizzy, and his tall figure actually fell down.
Fortunately, Alexander reached out quickly and held the table for support before landing, and then managed to stop his fall.
Although he was a little embarrassed, Alexander did not pause at all and quickly ran towards the water dispenser to get a glass of warm water for Aveline.
Aveline looked at the clothes he was wearing, and they were still the same as a few days ago.
It was conceivable that he had not left since the night of her accident.
"Aveline, don't drink in a hurry, drink slowly."
There was a thick dark purple circle under his eyes, and gray stubble also appeared.
Such a decadent Alexander didn't look like the man she knew in the past, a king who always wore suits and leather shoes and could turn his hands into clouds and rain.
He carefully served Aveline, even more than before.
"Aveline, are you okay?"
Aveline gained some strength after eating. She nodded, "You should eat some too."
Alexander's red eyes stared straight at her, seeming a little confused.
Aveline explained expressionlessly: "Alexander, although I hate you, we are allies when it comes to the children. I need you to help me find the mastermind behind this, but I tell you, regardless of your help if all these have anything to do with Layla, I will still not be lenient in taking revenge. If I confront her in the future, I will not let her go."
"You don't have to worry that I will stop thinking about it and move on.
I will think about it everyday. I know what I am doing. I will not let Roselyn die for me in vain. I will live, and live better than anyone else."
"Since that person spent so much money to buy my life, it means that my existence has had a great impact on that person. I have to live well to find out the truth. Maybe there is a bigger secret behind it."
Alexander looked at the woman in front of him, the fragility on her face had disappeared, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, her eyes changed.
Having lost her mother's love, all her hatred will turn into the sharpest armor.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage
Hey The next chapters?...
The next chapters when will be posted?...