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.

and hit the door

master, but I never said I would marry

how she explained. The door didn’t open, and instead,

door locking.

you agreed to this marriage. If it weren’t for the young master’s accident, as an illegitimate daughter, you wouldn’t

fell like a freezer, and a chill rose from

her head.

was fooled by Beck Miller! Her own father had

the most powerful family in Fort, and Alston Smith sat on the top of it. His net worth was over billions and looks handsome as well, but all that

a car accident

dop. “In a coma. The doctor said

wake up soon.

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 ten years

few days ago, Beck Miller asked her if she could go take care of Alston instead of Cherry Miller. This way she could repay

a dream to her, so she agreed without

expect that this

calmed down

actually not a bad thing. Instead of being forced into marriage by those group of Miller monsters in the future, it is better to

room felt damp and

bed, only his chest was making weak up and

his thin body and felt

and oppressive. Who would have thought that he would be in

to the bathroom, and filled a basin with hot