Chapter 179
Aveline looked up and met the eyes of the man standing by the door. He hadn’t taken off his clothes before going to sleep, so his shirt was wrinkled and the collar was pulled open.
Alexander lazily leaned against the door. Although his hair was a bit messy, it didn’t diminish his sharp beauty.
Aveline was already feeling guilty, and her relationship with Alexander was complicated and entangled.
She had upset him earlier, and when she thought of the people on the island, Aveline’s first reaction
was fear.
“L… I can’t sleep.” She explained anxiously, watching him approach her step by step.
She knelt on the ground, and Alexander’s tall figure blocked the light above, casting a shadow over
her.
His gaze was clear, the smell of alcohol had dissipated, and his pitch–black pupils showed no
emotions, making it hard for her to gauge his feelings.
Aveline hurriedly tried to put the documents back, stuttering, “I was just casually looking.”
A hand grabbed her wrist, hot and powerful.
Aveline’s heart tightened, and she instinctively begged for mercy, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have
touched your sister’s files, please don’t be angry…”
Alexander held her hand and looked down at the woman in front of him. When did she start looking
at him without love or hatred in her eyes, only endless fear?
“It’s late.” His voice was low and hoarse.
Aveline looked at him, confused.
He took the documents from her hand and bent down to lift her up. “You have plenty of time during the day to look at them.”
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Aveline widened her eyes in shock. Did Alexander mean that she could freely enter and leave the study? And even look at anything of his?
Seemingly aware of her thoughts, Alexander said lightly, “If I didn’t change the password, it means I didn’t intend to hide it from you.”
Aveline was placed back on the soft bed again, and the iron arm wrapped around her waist, firmly imprisoning her in his embrace.
A muffled voice came from above, “Now you should rest.”
Aveline stared at the silver buttons on his shirt, a cold silver light flashing in the darkness.
At such a close distance, she could clearly hear Alexander’s heartbeat.
She was completely puzzled and couldn’t guess Alexander’s thoughts.
“If you don’t want to sleep, I don’t mind continuing what we didn’t finish during the day.”
Aveline trembled in fear and quickly closed her eyes, not daring to make any more movements.
She could only think that Alexander must have taken the wrong medicine.
Alexander gazed at Aveline, who lay motionless in his arms like a small shrimp, with a hint of deep
meaning in his eyes.
It had been a long time since the two of them had embraced each other while sleeping. When Aveline opened her eyes, she saw Alexander’s handsome sleeping face.
At this moment, it felt like time had turned back three years, and she could see him as soon as she
opened her eyes.
A few strands of hair softly fell on his usually smooth forehead, and the man with his eyes closed
seemed harmless without the coldness.
There was a faint layer of stubble on his tightly clenched jaw, and even in his sleeping state, his
brows were furrowed.
She instinctively raised her hand to smooth out the wrinkles on his brows, but as she lifted her hand, she remembered that they had already divorced. She was about to retract her hand when the man’s
eyes opened at that moment.
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Their eyes met, and she saw tiny specks of dust floating in the air.
Her hand stiffened in mid–air, and it felt awkward whether she should retract it or not.
Still hesitating about how to resolve the current awkwardness, the hand around her waist tightened. and the man suddenly leaned down. His thin lips landed on her lips without any warning
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