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.

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

was involved, too.

to the bedroom, Cynthia rushed to

understood immediately. He followed her into the

the medicine and was rinsing her mouth. When

mirror. His face

skipped a beat. He was

“Honey…” She said.

have you been taking this

Her face was pale from vomiting, and her eyes were full of

looked pathetic.

was something wrong with this medicine,

scheme, I immediately asked Mr. Lange to

will

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

sneered, “What harm does this medicine

Alston’s persuasive gaze, she finally said, “It

grabbed her wrist heavily. Cynthia groaned in

painful expression, Alston let go of her hand, and there

and know how horrible it can

lowered her head. She knew it was dangerous, but she took the antidote afterward. Why was he

angry?

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

you haven’t trusted

head suddenly, “Why do you think so? You were busy with

with trivial

the bedside table and looked deeply at Cynthia, “Don’t come to me until you figure out how stupid you

fuertemente la puerta y se

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

lo que había hecho estaba mal . Ella simplemente no

a bad mood. He caused a lot of

Greg often stayed in the study until late at night. When she fell asleep, he was still awake.

he had

the fundus of his eyes was

him with her things. She wanted to solve problems by herself,

him all the time.

to face difficulties and

understand her painstaking efforts at all.

was sore and tears welled up. She tried to hold back her tears until her eyes