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.”

into the room

moment, he was sitting on the bed with

wanted to see me?” Cynthia spoke

said, “Pack your things at once and go back to your

As expected!

leave, but didn’t

saying… we are husband and wife now. How can you send the bride back to

you think you deserve to? The eldest daughter didn’t want to marry, so she asked an illegitimate daughter to take her

family are very

eyes were cold and stern. Cynthia’s back immediately broke out in a cold sweat. She

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

she was in tears. The delicate and touching appearance makes people want to hold her

was expressionless and unmoved, “I have many servants, so there is no need for you to take care of me. Cynthia, I’m not a good person, and I have no compassion.

Cynthia’s eyes were dark.

“I am a businessman, and I believe in the

father didn’t care about her, her mother was gone, and she

her mind. Her slender fingers gripped her

nothing. I will

sentence, she closed her

clothes little by little.

off nearly all her clothes

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

put her hands around his shoulders. Her young body trembled with fear, but

and his memory of when he was a child suddenly