My Sleeping Beauty Husband

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.”

Cynthia clenched her fingers and walked into the room with a solemn and stirring face.

Alston was named the most desirable bachelor of Fort. 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 whole body full of alienation and indifference.

to see me?” Cynthia

and said, “Pack your things at

As expected!

make her leave, but didn’t expect

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

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

are very

back immediately broke out in a cold sweat. She

speechless.

with a pale and sad face. “Please don’t drive me

good care of

was in tears. The delicate and touching appearance makes people want

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. Your

to me.”

Cynthia’s eyes were dark.

and I believe in

simple obstetrician. Her father didn’t care about her, her mother was

sank and she made up her mind. Her slender fingers gripped

have nothing. I will

her sentence, she closed her eyes. Her

clothes little by little.

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

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

want me to do.”

She

put

shoulders. Her young body trembled with fear, but she still