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.”

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

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.

to see me?” Cynthia spoke

at her and said, “Pack your

As expected!

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

and wife now. How can you send the bride back to her family on

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.

family are very calculating, aren’t

immediately broke out in a cold

a pale and sad face. “Please don’t drive me out. My father won’t forgive

tears. The delicate and touching

so there is no need for you 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.

tone, “I am a businessman, and I believe in the exchange of equal value. Unless you can come up with something that pleases

about her, her mother

her mind. Her

have nothing. I

sentence, she closed her eyes.

clothes little by little.

light as she had taken off nearly all her clothes and was about to take off her

to you as long as you can let me stay. I’ll be yours only. You can

young body trembled with fear, but she

was in a trance, and this delicate little face and