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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 442
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Chapter 442.

Aveline didn't take the retching to heart until the next few days when she couldn't help but feel nauseated when she saw the oily flowers on the dishes.

And from retching to substantial vomiting, she was no longer calm.

She hadn't taken any medicine since she cback from the island, and her stomach hadn't hurt in a long time. She originally thought it was an old problem, but her vomiting reaction becmore and more intense in the past few days. It didn't look like a stomach disease but rather like her early pregnancy state.

Realizing this possibility, her whole body went cold.

After she suffered from severe bleeding and gave birth to a child who died prematurely, the doctor said that her uterus was damaged and it would be difficult for her to get pregnant in the future.

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She hadn't taken care of her body in the past two years. That likely happened the day when Alexander was so ill that he was in a daze with her.

It happened during her safe period, so she didn't take birth control pills because she thought about what the old doctor said.

It's impossible to get pregnant in one go, right? Although she thought it was impossible, Aveline took a look at her period, which had been delayed for two weeks and felt even more panicked.

She stroked her chest and comforted herself in her mind. It was okay.

Her period was never on time. It might ctomorrow.

Don't scare yourself.

"Aveline?" Anthony's voice cfrom behind, frightening Aveline.

Anthony cover in a wheelchair with a look of concern on his face, "I've seen you have no appetite in the past two days and can't eat anything. What's wrong with you? Is it something serious?" "Dad, I'm fine." Aveline quickly raised a smile and said, "All the new orchids have been delivered. Let's go and take a look. There are also many flowers delivered this time." There was a hint of concern in Anthony's eyes. His daughter was worried, but she didn't want to tell him anything.

Alexander was so generous. He dug a piece of land in a garden full of roses and planted Anthony's favorite flowers.

Aveline felt his eyes on her, so she took the shovel and planted flowers with the servant.

Although her hands were moving, all she could think about was, what if she was really pregnant? Having lost a child, she longed for a child more than anyone else, but it happened that the child was Alexander's, and Alexander was about to get married.

She hated Alexander so much; how could she be pregnant with his child? "Hiss...." She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice when she got close to the rose bush. She didn't cback to her senses until a thorn pricked her finger.

She looked at the blood beads on her left fingertips pouring out.

A figure cover quickly, put her finger to his lips, and sucked out the blood.

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An angry voice sounded above her head: "Why are you so careless? You only have one hand. You have to have a good rest to get better quickly.

Let the servants do these rough jobs." Aveline took her hand out of his big palm and said angrily: "Are you so free?" Realizing that Anthony's eyes were on her, she quickly changed her voice and said, "Didn't I tell you that would be at htaking care of dad? You should go to work and don't worry about things at home." QUMS "There is nothing going on in the company today. I told you that I would cook for you." Alexander also cooperated.

Aveline couldn't say any more words, so she had to find an excuse to leave, "Then I'll wash my hands first."

She took her hand out of Alexander's hand without leaving a trace and aving a trace quickly went to the water room. The servant quickly boiled water for her and squeezed out hand sanitizer. Aveline coldly ordered: "Squeeze more and rub it harder for me." Yes, ma."

The servant rubbed her hands until they were red. Seeing that Aveline had no intention of stopping, she reminded her, "Miss Blackwood, your hands are red." "Okay." Smelling the strong fragrance of hand sanitizer in the air, Aveline frowned and ran to the bathroom again to vomit.

The servant followed nervously, "Miss Blackwood, you have been looking very bad these past two days and you keep vomiting. Are you...

pregnant?" Aveline looked at her suddenly, and the servant hurriedly explained:

"Well, my mother was like this in the early stages of her secondpregnancy. She couldn't eat and would vomit when she smelled any fragrance. I think you are similar."