Chapter 1232 I'm Not Fierce Anymore
"Ava." Alexander fell to the ground with a thud, knocking over the wine on the table.
Ava heard the commotion and felt a bit worried.
"Alexander, do you have to drink? It's your own body, and I can't do anything about it. This won't change anything, it will only make me look down on you!"
"Ava, I was wrong," Alexander lowered his head in pain, "I know I was wrong. I'm begging you, don't be with Bishop. Come back and let's remarry, okay? I promise you, there will never be another woman around me again. I'll replace all the secretaries, assistants, and servants with men. I'm begging you."
"Didn't you tell me you were going to marry Madison? Now you want to remarry me? Can you be trusted?"
"I was just saying that out of anger. I don't want to marry her. Ava, I want to remarry you. Please come back to me, I'll do anything you want."
"Alexander, is Madison's pregnancy also something you said out of anger?"
Alexander felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
After a long silence, Ava let out a bitter laugh, "Madison is pregnant with your child. It's only right for you to marry her. Besides, you trust her so much. You don't even suspect that she might be involved in your grandmother's death, and you let her get pregnant with your child. Alexander, stop making excuses. You have feelings for Madison, or you can't control your physical desires. You did it, it's no big deal, just stop making grandiose excuses."
"If I can take care of that child, will you come back to me?" Alexander suddenly clenched his fist.
"Alexander, it's impossible for us. Don't you understand? She's pregnant with your child. You should be overjoyed. Whether it's true or not, you're going to be a father. I can't come back to you."
"Ava, I don't mind raising your and William's child. I can treat him as my own. You can pretend my child with Madison doesn't exist. I won't let that child appear in front of you. After he's born, I can send him away. I'll never let you see him. I'm begging you."
Alexander had gone mad, completely irrational, and was speaking without thinking. He didn't even know what he was saying.
Ava heard the chaos in his voice, which was very different from the Alexander she used to know.
"Alexander, you should see a therapist, okay? You can't go on like this."
Alexander's mental state was very poor, and it was affecting his physical health. If this continued, she was worried he would be in danger.
Alexander's hand was clenched so tightly that his bones were almost breaking, making a cracking sound.
He had already been seeing a therapist and taking a lot of medication, but Ava didn't know that. Even if she did, what difference would it make? She didn't care.
"Ava, if one day I die, would you shed a tear for me? Would you feel relieved?" Alexander's voice was filled with despair.
"What do you mean by that? Alexander, what are you trying to do?"
Alexander smashed the wine bottle on the ground.
The spicy wine soaked the floor, and shards of glass were everywhere.
Alexander grabbed a piece of the broken bottle, holding it in his hand.
Ava heard the ominous sounds, "Alexander, what are you doing?"
"Ava, I will never bother you again. I'll just go die."
Alexander threw his phone aside, and then aimed the sharp shard at the artery in his neck.
Ava was shocked, realizing what Alexander was doing.
"Alexander, don't do this. Let's talk it out, we can discuss it. Don't do anything foolish."
"Alexander, did you hear me? Can you respond?"
"Alexander! Let's talk, I won't be harsh on you, okay?"
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