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.

she shouldn’t have helped make the

was involved, too.

to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed

understood immediately. He followed her into the

already vomited out the medicine and was rinsing her

Alston in the mirror. His face was pale and his eyes

skipped a

“Honey…” She said.

“How long have you been taking this medicine? Don’t

face was pale from vomiting, and her

looked pathetic.

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

saw through her scheme, I immediately asked Mr. Lange

will

a little aggrieved, “If I don’t take it, she will find a new way to harm me. At least I know what she is doing this

clever you are!” Alston sneered, “What harm does this medicine do to the human

Her eyes dodged. Under Alston’s persuasive gaze, she finally said, “It may lead to

groaned in pain and

painful expression, Alston let go of her hand, and there were red marks

doctor and know how horrible it can be, but you still take

but she took the antidote

angry?

was too angry, and he smiled, “You haven’t even thought about telling me

haven’t trusted

so? You were busy with work these days. How

you with

leaving, he took away the documents on the bedside table and looked deeply at Cynthia, “Don’t come to

la puerta y se

la ventana , observando cómo se alejaba

que había hecho estaba mal . Ella simplemente no quería molestarlo

was put in prison, Uncle Clare was in a bad

at night. When she fell

he

fundus of his eyes was slightly

didn’t want to bother him with her things. She wanted to

him all the time.

difficulties and challenges with him

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

it, the more aggrieved she became. Her nose was sore and tears