My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 279

Chapter 279 The Scar on Back Head

Of course, Cynthia would believe it. Even though Alston lost his memory, he was the same person who didn’t care to lie

because of his pride!

“Then tell me truthfully. Where did the children come from! Or…”

Cynthia lowered her voice, deliberately making a rough voice to threaten him.

“Or what…” With smiling eyes, Alston looked gentler and more charming than his usual indifferent and terrifying appearance.

Cynthia was very angry that he still wanted to seduce her at that moment.

“Or you can’t sleep in my bed tonight!”

Alston laughed harder, “So, if I’m honest, will you allow me to sleep in your bed tonight?”

As Alston said, he directly held her waist with his big and thin hand. As soon as he did, he thought to himself, “So skinny.” He

felt he could have her waist with one hand.

Alston thought of the photo of Cynthia and him together that he saw at home when he entered the door. At that time, her face was still a little fleshy. She looked young and cute, as beautiful as a delicate doll.

But she had lost a lot of weight, and her waist was slim. Cynthia suffered too much during his absence in the past three years.

“Don’t call me Cynthia. You haven’t recovered your memory yet, and we are total strangers now!” She slapped Alston’s arm around her and glanced at him, her beautiful eyes rippling.

“Will you sleep with a stranger?”

Alston listened to her angry words, bowed his head, and laughed. Cynthia was cute and even cuter when she was jealous and

angry.

this family and you from the beginning,” he said seriously, “For the past three years, I kept having

see

her body. She liked purple very much, and Alston also

clothes.

it became soft when it floated like smoke. It was like a purple galaxy and

recalled the scene in his dream with his

closed.

She opened a special cabinet, pointing to

the same one in his dream, Alston

“This is the one I

Cynthia continued, “It was Mr. Johnson’s birthday party. Someone

was his collection and worth

reminded Alston of some fragmentary pictures, which made his head almost explode. He held his forehead painfully, wishing he could bang his

strangeness, Cynthia stopped talking, hugged him, and looked nervous, “Are you all right? I’ll call you a

saw she was about to cry. So he held back the pain,

I have

Alston, Cynthia didn’t dare to move for fear of aggravating his pain, “What’s your thing? You never had it when we

were together!”

hair, Alston closed his eyes, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and

time, Alston said in a muffled voice, “I hit my head when I fell

me see your head!” Hearing what he said, Cynthia hugged his head anxiously, wanting to

Cynthia touch him. He usually really disliked other people touching his things. Gigi once wore his coat, which disgusted him, and

the physical contact. Although he and Gigi had lived under the same roof for the past three years, he never let her touch him in

But now…

was holding his head and making his hair into a mess,

you find it!”

was on the scalp and very deep. There was still

feeling sad. She couldn’t imagine how Alston had wronged himself when

never lived such a hard life since he was a child. He had really suffered in the past three years.

had a heart of stone after being in the business world for three years. But she couldn’t

and would only be a delicate woman in front of Alston. She needed him to cheer her up when upset.

would

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