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!”

tried to squeeze out a smile, “I just came back from the hospital

answer and rushed into the bathroom with clothes for her

into.

bed. He had never seen such an expression on Alston’s face,

on? Are your legs hurting again?” He

little confused, “I feel like I’m

contact the family

and was about to

wrong with my heart.

the sequela of the car accident?” He

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

woman, he had never

he might be enthralled by Cynthia. Just as he was about to

drug me with something

He thought. It had been rare for Alston to be so funny since he grew up. Greg wanted to see

in the bathroom, and her fingers became red.

her hands,

out of the

After massaging his legs, Cynthia got into the bed on the ground.

and didn’t fall asleep after a long

her breathing and dared not get out

looked at her

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 mother

But Cynthia wasn’t!

anything and took care of him wholeheartedly. Her emotions

a little impulsive, which might

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