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.

“For the past three years, I kept having

couldn’t see

She liked purple very much, and Alston also bought her

clothes.

soft when it floated like smoke. It was

recalled the scene in his dream with

closed.

to the cloakroom. She opened a special cabinet, pointing to a stunning purple

was the same one in his dream, Alston was excited

I wore when you took me to

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

was his collection and worth ten million

of some fragmentary pictures, which made his head almost explode. He held his forehead

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

anxiety and saw she was about to cry. So he held back the pain, hugged her

voice, “Don’t worry. I have this thing… Don’t

Alston, Cynthia didn’t dare to move for fear of aggravating his pain, “What’s your thing? You

were together!”

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

time, Alston said in a muffled voice, “I hit my head when I fell off the cliff. If I force myself to recall the past, I will get

what he said, Cynthia hugged his head anxiously, wanting to

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

let others touch his clothes, not to mention the physical contact. Although he and Gigi had lived under the

But now…

at Cynthia, who was holding his head and making his hair

you find it!”

deep. There was still a big

had wronged himself when he lived with Gigi and her father

a child. He had really

so deep. You must have hurt at the time!” Tears rolled down Cynthia’s cheeks when she spoke. She thought she had a heart of stone after

be a delicate woman in front of Alston.

would

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