My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 1 Marry A vegetable

The Smith Family.

Cynthia Miller followed Greg through a dark corridor carefully.

Her new soft clothes, beautiful white skin, and elegant features all seemed to be mismatched with this gloomy villa.

“You are a medical student and should know how to care for patients…”

“But, I’m an obstetrician…”

Cynthia subconsciously argument caught the attention of Greg’s eyes. Her voice weakened, and she continued to follow him.

After a while, Greg’s footsteps stopped.

Cynthia looked up. There was a big room in front of her. The door was wide open, and it was pitch black inside, Like a beast with its mouth wide open, ready to swallow her whole in an instant.

For some reason, Cynthia felt a little nervous.

Greg’s cold voice sounded, “Today is the wedding night of you and the young master. I hope you will take good care of the young master.”

“What wedding night?” Asked Cynthia in shock.

Before I could react, I was pushed into the room, and the door behind me slammed shut.

and hit the

that I’m here to take care of your young master, but I never said I

matter how she explained. The door didn’t open, and

door locking.

agreed to this marriage. If it weren’t for the young master’s accident, as an illegitimate daughter, you wouldn’t have been able

words, her whole body fell like

her head.

was fooled by Beck Miller! Her own father had set her

sat on the top of it. His net worth was over billions and looks handsome

a car accident

he dop. “In a

wake up soon.

arranged marriage, but it is Miss Cherry Miller, the eldest daughter of the Smith family, who was engaged to Alston and not Cynthia, who’s just an

few days ago, Beck Miller asked her if she could go take care of Alston instead of Cherry Miller. This

like a dream

that this was waiting

down after a

not a bad thing. Instead of being forced into marriage by those group of Miller monsters in the future, it is better to

The dim room felt damp and empty. Only

the bed, only his chest was making weak up

at his thin body and felt

cold, and oppressive. Who would have thought that he would

bathroom, and filled