My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 279

Chapter 279 The Scar on Back Head

Of course, Cynthia would believe it. Even though Alston lost his memory, he was the

same person who didn’t care to lie

because of his pride!

“Then tell me truthfully. Where did the children come from! Or…”

Cynthia lowered her voice, deliberately making a rough voice to threaten him.

“Or what…” With smiling eyes, Alston looked gentler and more charming than his usual

indifferent and terrifying appearance.

Cynthia was very angry that he still wanted to seduce her at that moment.

“Or you can’t sleep in my bed tonight!”

Enter title…

Alston laughed harder, “So, if I’m honest, will you allow me to sleep in your bed tonight?”

As Alston said, he directly held her waist with his big and thin hand. As soon as he did,

he thought to himself, “So skinny.” He

felt he could have her waist with one hand.

Alston thought of the photo of Cynthia and him together that he saw at home when he

entered the door. At that time, her face was still a little fleshy. She looked young and

cute, as beautiful as a delicate doll.

But she had lost a lot of weight, and her waist was slim. Cynthia suffered too much

during his absence in the past three years.

“Don’t call me Cynthia. You haven’t recovered your memory yet, and we are total

strangers now!” She slapped Alston’s arm around her and glanced at him, her beautiful

eyes rippling.

“Will you sleep with a stranger?”

Alston listened to her angry words, bowed his head, and laughed. Cynthia was cute and

even cuter when she was jealous and

angry.

“Although I haven’t remembered everything, I’m so familiar with this family and you from

the beginning,” he said seriously, “For the past three years, I kept having a dream, in

which a woman in a purple dress, turning her back to me, called me Alston,

but I couldn’t see her face…”

“Purple dress?” Cynthia looked at the lilac dress on her body. She liked purple very

Alston

clothes.

It was

floated like smoke. It was like a purple galaxy and very beautiful under

in his dream with

closed.

took Alston to

to a stunning purple

the dress that was the same

shocked, “Yes. That’s

with moist eyes, “This

banquet

continued, “It was Mr. Johnson’s birthday

my dress, and

his collection and worth ten

their first banquet reminded Alston

head almost explode. He held his forehead painfully,

his head against the wall to get rid

strangeness, Cynthia stopped talking, hugged him,

“Are you all right? I’ll

she was about to cry. So he

into his arms, and

worry. I have this thing… Don’t

dare to move

your thing? You never

were together!”

head in her soft hair, Alston

her body, and gradually

voice, “I hit my head when I fell off the cliff.

recall the past,

see your head!” Hearing what he said, Cynthia

wanting to

lowered his head dotingly and went along with

wondering why he let Cynthia touch him. He usually

once wore his coat, which disgusted him, and he threw it

He even didn’t let others touch his

same roof for the past three years, he never let

touch him

But now…

was holding his head and

only

you

scar. It was on the scalp and very deep. There

three years. He must have bumped his

scar, feeling sad. She couldn’t

lived with Gigi and her father for the past

such a hard life since he

past three years.

You must have hurt at

she spoke. She thought she had a heart of

three years. But she couldn’t stop crying in front of Alston as

be

cheer her

would

temper

control her emotions.

Tears dripped on the

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