Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 583.

Something subconsciously telling Aveline not to go in.

Aveline's fingers on the doorknob froze; Alexander's gentle hands covered the back of Aveline's hands, and he whispered softly in her ear:

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

The door opened.

There were no sealed monsters inside, and there were no bloody scenes.

It was just a pink and tender room. Al the furnishings had been removed, leaving only an empty room and carpet.

There are also some hanging baby toys on the wall that they haven't had time to remove.

It's not hard to tell that the room was once a nursery.

As soon as Aveline walked in, her heart felt heavy, and her eyes were sore.

She walked through the empty room, ending up where the crib had been.

Aveline slowly squatted down, obviously she didn't remember anything, but it was still the instinct of her body to walk here.

"What used to be here?"

Alexander was also surprised by Aveline's behavior. He sat down next to her and said, "Crib."

Aveline looked at the vacated room, and an idea appeared in her mind.

"So we had a child?"

"Yes."

Aveline murmured with trembling lips: "What about...the child?"

"Due to unexpected premature birth, it is no more."

It was obviously an established fact, but when she heard it was gone, her tears came to her faster than her brain could react.

"No more? Why no more? Didn't you say I love him very much?"

Alexander met Aveline's eager eyes and reached out to stroke her hair

distressedly, "Aveline, your health was not good. It was a car accident that caused premature labor."

"Car accident?" Aveline muttered, "So I lost my memory because of the car accident."

"It is partly the fault of the car accident. However, you could not accept the death of your child. You became depressed for a long time, and you lost your memory due to the various blows of the death of your parents."

Major blows came one after another. Aveline clutched her chest, "My parents are also dead?"

"Well, your mother died of illness, and your father suffered from intracranial hemorrhage and became a vegetative state. After a long period of treatment, he finally ran out of energy."noveldrama

Aveline covered her head, unable to accept this fact.

Alexander gently hugged Aveline's body and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Aveline, you still have me. I will always be by your side. When you take good care of yourself, we will have children in the future."

Aveline was choked and speechless. She wanted to say something, but her mind was empty. If she tried to recall it, her head would respond in pain.

She could only quietly nestle in Alexander's arms to calm down her emotions. It took a while before she felt better.

"Tell me more about our past. I don't remember anything. How did we meet?"

Alexander held her up to the bay window with the soft carpet underneath her. The room was as warm as spring, and the white snow was falling outside.

Aveline leaned in Alexander's arms, feeling the temperature of his chest, and the low and sweet magnetic voice echoed gently in her ears.

"Eleven years ago, I was lying on the ground covered in blood and dying. It was you who discovered me in that condition. You were still very young at the time. You were obviously scared to death, but you approached me with kindness and dialed 911 for me and wiped my blood with your own handkerchief."

Alexander couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly as he recalled

the encounter between the two.

"I only had one breath left, but I deeply remembered your warm smile when you

left. I secretly swore that I would find you and repay you."

"What happened next?"

"I was very busy at that time. When I tried to find you, it was already a few years later I went to your school. To this day, still remember the scene when we met on the playground, you were wearing your school uniform with a ponytail, the childish look on your face had faded away, facing the

sun, it was the time of youth."

A picture flashed through Aveline's mind. The man in a white shirt made her heart

beat.

The picture moved too fast, and she didn't have time to see who it was.