Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Aveline was right, Alexander wanted to do that.

He was fed up with the pain of losing her, he wanted her to stay with him and to see her anywhere and at any time.

"Aveline, I tried to let you go and let you live a free life, but in the end it ended up like this."

Alexander's face was full of suppressed pain, and he said word for word: "I restrained myself."

His restraint was useless. Instead of waiting for Aveline to come out of the darkness, he pushed her further.

During the days when her whereabouts were unknown, Alexander lived like a zombie and looked neither like a human nor a ghost.

He decided that no matter how much Aveline would hate him if he did that, it would be better than him not being able to see her or touch her and feel as uncomfortable as having his soul taken away every day.

Aveline looked at the pain on his face, "Why are we where we are today?"

The relationship between her and Alexander was like a bunch of chains that couldn't be undone. No matter what happened or how long it took, it would only bind them tighter and tighter, and there would never be a way to untie them.

As time went by, the final implications were that they were chained tighter and tighter until the end of their lives.

"Alexander, I don't want to. Whether it was in the beginning or the end, I hoped that we were cool, but now our relationship is making a big fuss..."

"You don't need to worry about what people on the Internet say, Aveline, you only need to know one thing. My feelings for you have never changed."

Aveline looked at him with a wry smile, "Do you know? If I heard these words from you half a year ago, I would have been very happy, but Alexander, your love for me is just a burden now."

"Okay." Alexander stretched out his hands, "Come down first. Let's talk about what you want attentively. I will listen to you. You want me to hurt him, right? Lucas, untie him."

Lucas didn't dare to ignore, so he immediately loosened the rope binding Bryce. Bryce wiped the rain off his face and hurriedly ran towards Aveline.

"Aveline, look, I'm fine. Come down first and talk to me if you have anything to say."

"Bryce, I'm sorry I can't see the island you mentioned. Thank you for taking care of me these past few days. You must take good care of yourself from now on."

Aveline's tears flowed silently,

"Alexander, also want to live a good life. I want to see the blue sky, the wind carrying the fragrance of

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flowers, lick ice-cream on the street corner and watch a movie like an ordinary girl."

"Aveline, I promise you. Can I send you to any island? What flavor of ice-cream

do you want lick? I'll have someone buy it for you right away."

"It is too late."

Aveline looked at him. This time, she was looking down on everyone.

Was this Alexander's perspective?

High and mighty, yet indescribably lonely.

"Alexander, I have also restrained myself."

She has restrained the negative thoughts of being disappointed with the world, and she also wants to live a wonderful and brilliant life in the last period of her life.

But God did not allow it, Alexander did not allow it, and neither did that unknown person.

No matter how many times she crawls out of the mud, she will eventually be

kicked in, making her life worse than death.

She was unwilling to give up, she wanted to climb up.

In the end, she was scarred and completely injured.

Since this world is originally dark, she doesn't expect so much.

Aveline looked at Alexander quietly, "I have thought of the only way to untie the chain, and that is to completely cut off our bond. If die, our bad intertwined fate will end. Farewell, Alexander."

"No, Aveline!"

Aveline ignored him, withdrew her gaze from him, and fell backward.