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

had a sublime appearance. At the moment, he was sitting on the bed with his head slightly lowered, his

to see

said, “Pack your things

As expected!

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

are husband and wife now. How can you send

and wife? Bride? Do you think you deserve to? The eldest daughter didn’t want to marry, so she asked an illegitimate daughter to take her place. An apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.

your family are very calculating, aren’t

immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

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.

of almond eyes were reddish as she was in tears. The delicate and touching appearance makes people

no need for you to take care of me. Cynthia, I’m not a good person, and I have no

Cynthia’s eyes were dark.

with her head down and suddenly changed his tone, “I am a businessman, and I believe in the

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

her mind. Her slender fingers gripped

have nothing. I will

finished her sentence, she closed her eyes.

clothes little by little.

and transparent skin could be seen under the light as she had taken off

let me stay.

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

a trance, and this delicate little face and