My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 12

Chapter 12 I Hate Betrayal

His voice was low and cold, with a feeling of disgust and anger.

She was at a loss. She frantically checked her fingers, which had just been carefully cleaned. They were fair and not dirty at all.

Looking at her ignorant eyes, Alston remembered the scene he had just seen at the window.

Why were they so close? When did they meet? Yesterday, she begged him to go to work. Was it that she just wanted to see Ivan?

The more Alston thought, the angrier he became.

When Cynthia came over, he grabbed her neck with one hand. His eyes were full of anger.

“I hate betrayal, Cynthia. If you dare to betray me, I will make you suffer.”

Cynthia was short of breath and looked at that demon-like man in horror. She grabbed his wrist with her slender fingers tightly.

She didn’t know what she had done wrong. She loved him so much that she never thought of betraying him, and she just slapped Ivan for him.

Why would he doubt her? She took care of him for a whole month. Did he never trust her?

Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and she felt wronged. Her tears fell on Alston’s hand.

Warm tears let him become sober again. His eyes slightly darkened, and he let go of his hand.

Cynthia was thrown on the ground. She coughed violently and her face flushed.

“What are you crying for?” Alston asked.

She was the one who was close to Ivan and betrayed him. He couldn’t understand what she was

crying for.

He felt grumpy.

“I, I’m sorry!”

from the hospital with the smell of disinfectant. Maybe you’re not used to it.

into the bathroom with clothes

into.

came and saw Alston leaning on the bed. He had never seen such

Smith, what’s going on? Are

eyes were a little confused, “I

ailing you? I’ll contact the family doctor

nervous, he took out his phone and was about

be something wrong with my heart. When I see her

it the sequela of the car accident?” He

of relief, put down the phone, and felt a little funny. He had been

years. Except for that woman, he had never seen anyone make

Alston that he might be enthralled by Cynthia. Just as he was about

she drug me with something that made my

was speechless. “Forget it, let him find out for himself.” He thought. It had been rare for Alston to be so funny since he grew

rubbed her hands vigorously in the bathroom, and

her hands, and her tears

she went out of the bathroom. Alston didn’t refuse

After massaging his legs, Cynthia got

and didn’t fall asleep after a long

didn’t hear her breathing and dared not get out of

at

as he could remember, he had lived alone in the Smith family. No one cared about him except his father. Since his father’s plane crash, he’s been in charge of the Smith Group. Everyone close to him was trying to please him, even his

But Cynthia wasn’t!

and took care of him wholeheartedly. Her

little impulsive, which might

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