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

be some kind of mistake! It’s true that I’m here to take care of your young master, but I never said I would marry him.

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

door locking.

stop joking. Your father said you agreed to this marriage. If it weren’t for the young master’s accident, as an illegitimate daughter, you wouldn’t have been able to step onto the Smith

fell like a freezer, and

her head.

fooled by Beck Miller! Her own father had set

it. His net worth

car accident four

his life if he dop. “In a coma. The doctor said that he might stay in

wake up soon.

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,

her if she could go take care of Alston instead of Cherry Miller. This way she could repay the ten years that she was under

dream to her, so she agreed without

this was waiting

down after a

thing. Instead of being forced into marriage by those group of Miller monsters

“wedding room.” The dim room

the bed, only his chest was making

thin body and felt pity in her

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

bathroom, and filled a basin with hot