My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 2 I Give Myself to You

The news that Alston has woken up shocked the whole Smith household.

In the middle of the night, the Smith family’s establishment was brightly lit, and the doctor in a big white coat was busy giving Alston a thorough examination.

Cynthia was standing at the door of the room. She still hasn’t recovered from the shock yet.

Greg, who was cold to her before, suddenly has a huge smile on his face.

“The Miller Family always believed that you are lucky, and it’s apparently true. Mrs. Smith is really blessed. It’s the first day of marriage and my young master suddenly woke up.”

Uh… In order to get her to marry, Beck Miller even came up with such nonsense.

Cynthia sniffed coldly, and then her heart sank.

Now that Alston is awake. If he knew she was a substitute, would he drive her back to the Miller family?

Her heart tightened at the thought.

No, she finally got out of the Miller family’s evil lair, and she will never go back again.

Cynthia made up her mind. If Alston let her leave later, she would fight for her life to stay and leave as a corpse if it comes to.

After a while, the doctor left. Greg came out of the room and said to Cynthia, “Young Master wants.

you to go in.”

clenched her fingers and walked into the room with a solemn and stirring

most desirable bachelor of Fort. He was tall, muscular, and had a sublime appearance. At the moment, he was sitting on the bed with his head slightly lowered, his forehead. blocking his deep eyes, and his whole body full of alienation

you wanted to see me?”

and said, “Pack your things at once

As expected!

he would make her leave, but didn’t expect him to be so

wife now. How can you send the bride

to marry, so she asked an illegitimate daughter to take her place. An apple

your family are very calculating, aren’t

immediately broke out in a cold sweat. She was

herself to calm down. She looked at him with a pale and sad face. “Please don’t drive me out. My father won’t forgive me… I’m a doctor, and your body still needs to recover. I promise I will take good care of

and beautiful. Her pair of almond eyes were reddish as she was in tears. The delicate and touching appearance makes people want to hold

to take care of me. Cynthia, I’m not a good person, and I have no compassion. Your tricks are useless

Cynthia’s eyes were dark.

and I believe in the exchange of equal value. Unless you can come up with

father didn’t care about her, her mother was gone, and she had no power or potential. She has

made up her mind. Her slender

I

sentence, she closed her eyes. Her white

clothes little by little.

could be seen under the light as she had taken off nearly all

can let me stay. I’ll be yours only. You can do anything you want me to

shoulders. Her young body trembled with fear, but she

and this delicate little face and his memory of when he was a