Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols

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Alston tenía un aura peligrosa persistente por todo su cuerpo . A pesar de que era su hijo biológico , Stella

no pudo evitar retroceder unos pasos . _ _

Ella le gritó en estado de shock e ira a Alston : “ ¡Soy tu madre ! ¡ No me crees ! ¿ Crees que puse veneno en la medicina ? _ Si algo le pasa a ella , ¿no sería yo el primero en sospechar ? ¿ Soy tan estúpido ?”

“ Es más , yo también lo tenía . ¡ Si quisiera lastimar a Cynthia , no me lastimarían a mí también ! ”

Cynthia bajó la cabeza . Su flequillo cayó , bloqueando todas sus expresiones . Si no fuera por el Sr. Lange , ella

podría pensar lo mismo . Después de todo , era demasiado sencillo y estúpido .

El Sr. Lange dijo que después de tomar la medicina , ella no podría concebir en el futuro , e incluso una _

examen general no encontraría la razón . _ _

If it weren’t for the prescription record sent by Mr. Lange’s teacher, even he would not be able to see through

it.
Alston was impatient, “Save it! Why don’t you just give me the prescription? I’ll have someone check it out, and everything will be revealed.”

Stella ran into her room. After about two minutes, she came out and threw a prescription to Alston, “Here!.”

She looked sincere. Cynthia knew she had given Alston the other prescription.

“Give me the medicine dregs, too.” Alston took the prescription and said.

Stella took a deep breath, her chest heaving continuously as if she were enduring something. She called the

maid, and ordered, “Bring the medicine dregs to Alston.”

The maid paused for a moment. Then she saw Stella winking at hers, and she immediately understood. She went to the kitchen and brought out a pack of medicine dregs.

Cynthia sneered silently, and suddenly stood up and said, “I need to change. I’m going to be late for work.”

“I’ll accompany you!” Alston followed behind her, and they came back to the bedroom.

Stella looked at them leaving and smiled viciously. The maid was a little worried. She whispered next to her,

“Will he find out anything?”

Stella glanced at her indifferently, “As long as you don’t tell, he won’t be able to find out.”

The maid was taken aback by her words and quickly shrank her neck. She was scared.

was such a torment, she shouldn’t have helped make

was involved, too.

long as they backed to the bedroom, Cynthia

He followed her

the medicine and was rinsing her mouth. When she raised her

face was pale and

a beat. He was

“Honey…” She said.

“How long have you been

was pale from vomiting, and

looked pathetic.

was cold, “You knew there was something wrong with this medicine, and you took it for half a month?

I saw through her scheme, I immediately asked Mr. Lange to prescribe

will

was a little aggrieved, “If I don’t take it, she will find a new way to

sneered, “What harm does this medicine do

she finally said, “It may lead to

wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned in pain

go of her hand, and

how horrible

She knew it was dangerous, but she took

angry?

“You haven’t even thought about telling me in the past half a month.

haven’t trusted

head suddenly, “Why do you think so? You

you with trivial

matter?!” Alston sneered. Before leaving, he took away the documents on the bedside table and looked deeply at Cynthia, “Don’t come to me until you

la puerta y se fue

frente a la ventana , observando cómo se alejaba su auto . ella estaba triste

que había hecho estaba mal . Ella simplemente no

was put in prison, Uncle Clare was in a bad mood. He caused a lot of

study until late at night. When she fell asleep,

woke up, he had left

of sleep, the fundus of his eyes was

things. She wanted to solve problems by herself, but

him all the time.

to face difficulties and

he didn’t understand her painstaking efforts at all. He just yelled at

about it, the more aggrieved she became. Her nose was sore and tears welled up. She tried