Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 640

Chapter 640.

That person was Aveline! Alexander's true lover.

Only now did Mia realize that it was not that Alexander was not willing to be close to women in the past, but that he had been waiting for Aveline's appearance ten years ago.

He didn't explain it to her, it was just because she had never caught his eye, and he didn't need to explain himself.

It was her own whims that made her secretly work hard in places where she couldn't be seen, and even made her fantasize about standing by his side in the future.

After being rejected by him, she couldn't let go of it, she cried and did so many extreme things.

Now, thinking about it, she felt like a clown. The woman beside him was elegant and noble. What she lost to her was not only looks but also temperament.

Looking at her intact legs, Mia was even more furious. Why did heaven have to be so cruel to let her know Alexander?

"Are you awake?"

Alexander sat upright in the chair, looking at her lazily, "Mia, who contacted you."

Al of Mia's thoughts were focused on Aveline. She stared straight at Aveline and stared at Aveline until her eyes hurt.

The somewhat similar face made her take the initiative to ask, "Do you know me?"

Mia chuckled, "I didn't expect it to be you. You made me so miserable!"

Her shrill cry echoed in every corner of the room, and Aveline felt the hair stand on her back.

She looked at Alexander in confusion, "Alexander, do I know her?"

Although she no longer remembers, her body instincts can judge whether there is a sense of familiarity when she sees someone.

But the woman was clearly a stranger and felt not at all familiar to her.

"You don't know her, you don't need to." Alexander's answer was very cold.

In his opinion, knowing Mia's name was considered a form of blasphemy to Aveline.

Mia kissed Alexander's right cheek.

She finally did it, and that was the closest she had ever been to him.

"Bam!"

Almost reflexively, Alexander kicked her chest. The woman, who was already on the verge of collapse from the torment, fell to the ground fiercely, almost taking her life.

Hyde even frantically kicked her more, his refined face filled with hostility.

"You bitch, I didn't mind that you're a cripple. I have always been loving to you. Is this how you will repay me?"

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Alexander kept wiping the spot on the right side of his face.

The woman on the ground was staring at Aveline with a reckless smile.

"You see? I'm the one who loves him the most."