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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 597

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Refusing To Be 597 – A Turning Point in Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage by BlueMoone

In this chapter of Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage, BlueMoone introduces major changes to the story. Refusing To Be 597 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.

Chapter 597.

There was only one wall lamp in the huge living room. Aveline was huddled in the corner wearing thin pajamas and no shoes.

Her face was full of panic. Alexander was worried and quickly ran to Aveline.

"Aveline, what's wrong with you?"

As if grasping the last straw, Aveline rushed towards Alexander's arms.

Alexander's heart ached in pain when he saw the wet tears on her face.

"Don't cry, I'm back."

Alexander was still covered in moisture, but Aveline didn't mind at all.

She grabbed Alexander's arm with both hands, "Tel me, how did our child die?"

"Why are you mentioning the child again?" Alexander reached out and stroked the tears on her face.

"I saw a man jumping from a very high place."

Alexander comforted her and patted her back, "That night there was lightning and thunder, it was raining heavily, and the road conditions were very bad. The car lost control and rushed out from the mountain road, and finally fell into the sea. What did you see in the picture?"

Aveline shook her head and muttered to herself over and over again: "I don't know, I don't know anything. I just feel that my heart hurts, and my head hurts when I think about the past, and it hurts so much like my head is going to explode."

Alexander held her head firmly, "Then don't think about it. It's all over.

I don't want to mention this in front of you, just because I'm afraid you'll be sad."

"Aveline, I told you that you have me, do not think about the past, okay?"

Aveline slowly calmed down in his arms, and she tried a few times to stop her tears.

Alexander saw that she was not even wearing shoes and couldn't help but say in a reprimanding tone: "Although there is heating in the house, you can't walk around with no shoes. It's easy for you to catch a cold.

Your body is already very weak and you can't bear the cold."

"I know. I didn't see you when I woke up. It was thundering outside. I didn't know what happened. I felt very scared at that time. I tried to look for you everywhere."

"I'm sorry, I will never leave without permission again."

Aveline discovered that the man really loved her miserably.

His fingers gently stroked her hair, truly doting on her like a child.

She could clearly feel the wedding ring on his ring finger, and she hadn't noticed him taking it off in the past two days.

It felt really good to be pampered. It was so good that she temporarily forgot about losing her parents and child. Her memory was blank, and she was not afraid at all.

Her trembling little hands wrapped around Alexander's waist.

Alexander's body stiffened. That small movement was a sign that Aveline had begun to open her heart to him and accept him.

His heart was jumping for joy, and he suppressed the smile on his lips.

"In this way, the prince and the princess live happily together, and they were a couple for the rest of their lives."

The woman in his arms had fallen asleep, and he lowered his head and kissed her gently.

Aveline, we will be happy for the rest of our lives, just like in the fairy tale.

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