My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 1 Marry A vegetable

The Smith Family.

Cynthia Miller followed Greg through a dark corridor carefully.

Her new soft clothes, beautiful white skin, and elegant features all seemed to be mismatched with this gloomy villa.

“You are a medical student and should know how to care for patients…”

“But, I’m an obstetrician…”

Cynthia subconsciously argument caught the attention of Greg’s eyes. Her voice weakened, and she continued to follow him.

After a while, Greg’s footsteps stopped.

Cynthia looked up. There was a big room in front of her. The door was wide open, and it was pitch black inside, Like a beast with its mouth wide open, ready to swallow her whole in an instant.

For some reason, Cynthia felt a little nervous.

Greg’s cold voice sounded, “Today is the wedding night of you and the young master. I hope you will take good care of the young master.”

“What wedding night?” Asked Cynthia in shock.

Before I could react, I was pushed into the room, and the door behind me slammed shut.

got flustered and hit the door

true that I’m here to take care of your young master, but I never said I would marry him. Cherry Miller is the one who’s engaged to

didn’t matter how she explained. The door didn’t open, and instead, there was the sound

door locking.

the young master’s accident, as an illegitimate

fell like a freezer, and a chill rose from her

her head.

was fooled by Beck Miller! Her own father had set her

and Alston Smith sat on the top of it. His net

accident four months ago

he dop. “In a coma. The

wake up soon.

was indeed related to the Smith family through an arranged marriage, but it is Miss Cherry Miller, the eldest daughter of the Smith family, who was engaged to Alston and not Cynthia, who’s just an illegitimate daughter who was taken in by the Millers

Beck Miller asked her if she could go take care of Alston instead of Cherry Miller. This way she could repay the ten years

a dream to her, so

didn’t expect that this

slowly calmed down

thing. Instead of being forced into marriage by those group of Miller monsters in the future, it is better to use this situation to leave

The dim room felt damp and empty. Only the bedside instruments made

was lying quietly in the bed, only his chest was making weak

looked at his thin body

saw Alston once from afar. At that time, he was sharp-edged, cold, and oppressive. Who would have thought that he would be in such

the bathroom, and filled a