Chapter 1 - 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.

flustered and

of mistake! It’s true that I’m here to take care of your young master, but I never

how she explained. The door didn’t open, and instead, there was the

door locking.

joking. Your father said you agreed to this marriage. If it weren’t for the young

these words, her whole body fell like a freezer, and

her head.

Her own father

family is the most powerful family in Fort, and Alston Smith sat on the top of it. His net worth

a car accident four months ago

he dop. “In a coma. The

wake up soon.

family through an arranged marriage, but it is Miss Cherry Miller, the eldest daughter of the Smith family, who was engaged to Alston

take care of Alston instead of Cherry Miller. This way she could repay the ten years that she was under the Miller’s

Family was like a dream to her, so she

this

slowly calmed down after

not a bad thing. Instead of being forced into marriage by those group of Miller

thinking about it, she looked at her “wedding room.” The dim room felt damp

bed, only his chest was making weak up

body and felt

once from afar. At that time, he was sharp-edged, cold, and oppressive. Who would have thought that

and filled a basin with hot water from the

Alston has been lying in bed for four months. To prevent muscle atrophy, he must be massaged and scrubbed every day.

Although the skin under my hands is thin, but the muscles are tight. It doesn’t feel like he’s been in a vegetative state for four months at all.

After massaging his muscles, Cynthia is going to help him scrub his body.

It was the first time ever that she touched a man’s body so directly.

Alston might be in a coma now, but he is still a healthy man.

Cynthia cheeks were reddish, and she pressed down her shyness, hinting to herself again and again, He is just a patient! Just a patient!

She slowly stripped off Alston clothes, and firmly wiped his upper body.

With her eyes closed, her trembling hands slowly reached up to his waistband.

When her fingers touched Alston’s tight waistline, preparing to pull his pants down in one breath. Her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by a powerful hand.

Cynthia was startled, looked up, and was met by a pair of eyes as black as obsidian.

“Who… are you?”

Alston haven spoke for a long time, so his voice was hoarse and deformed. With his face looking excessively thin and pale, Cynthia suddenly thought of vampires living in the deep dark night.

The grip of his hand was strong. The stabbing cold made Cynthia suddenly react.

Alston was suddenly awake!