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.”

and walked into the room with a solemn and

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

you wanted to see me?”

and said, “Pack your things at once and

As expected!

leave, but didn’t expect him to

husband and wife now. How can you

to marry, so she asked an illegitimate daughter to take her place. An apple doesn’t fall far from

are

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

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

tears. The delicate and touching appearance makes people want to hold her in their arms to

to take care of me. Cynthia, I’m

Cynthia’s eyes were dark.

his tone, “I am a businessman, and I believe in

about her, her mother was gone, and she had no

her mind.

have nothing. I will give

her sentence, she closed her eyes. Her white fingers slowly unbuttoned

clothes little by little.

white and transparent skin could be seen under the light as she had taken off nearly all her clothes and was

myself to you as long as you can let me stay. I’ll be

Her young body trembled

was in a trance, and this delicate little face and his memory of when he was a child suddenly