Mi esposo, un bello durmiente By Lyanna Nichols

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En los días siguientes , Stella observó a Cynthia tomar la medicina todas las mañanas .

Cynthia lo vomitaría mientras Stella se marchaba . _ _ Luego , tomó la medicina que el Sr. Lange le

recetó .

ella _

Después de medio mes , Cynthia tomó el medicamento por última vez . _ Ella le sonrió a Stella , “ Lo

tomé todo . ”

Stella parecía bastante aliviada . Su sonrisa desapareció y su expresión era sombría .

Se puso de pie abruptamente y miró a Cynthia desde arriba . Ella dijo : “ Entonces vuelve a tu

habitación . _ ”

Cynthia se quedó atónita por un momento , luego bajó la cabeza y se burló : ” Me odia tanto ” . ”

“ Estúpido y malvado . ”

Ella levantó la cabeza y abrió mucho los ojos . Ella hizo una expresión de incredulidad , ” ¿ No dijiste

que querías _

para dejar ir tus prejuicios anteriores y compensarme ? _ _ _ _ ¿ Me estabas mintiendo ? _ ¿Por qué ?

”

Stella’s expression faltered, but she thought that Cynthia would not be able to be pregnant and Alston

would

abandon her for that. She became confident.

Ella resopló y dijo : “ He cambiado de opinión . No importa cuánto lo intente , no puedo soportarte . _ _

creo que no entendemos

a lo largo de bien . No deberías haberte casado con mi hijo . ”

Cynthia frunció los labios y una luz oscura brilló en sus ojos . Pero ella todavía mostraba una mirada

agraviada .

“ Yo no sabía eso . Eres la madre de Alston y yo soy su esposa . Estará triste si los dos no podemos

llevarnos bien . _ _ _

¿ Podemos dejar ir el pasado , por favor ? ”

“ ¡Qué persuasivo ! Stella resopló con frialdad , “ Deja de ser hipócrita . no funciona para mi _ _ Sé que

Alston ama

usted , pero ¿ cuánto puede durar el amor ? ”

She kept saying, “You two have been married for so long, and you still are not pregnant. If you can’t

have

children in the future, who knows when Alston will abandon you.”

Cynthia clenched her fists tightly under the table. Stella was too vicious. She didn’t only want Alston to

hate

her, but also wanted to ruin her life.

In her eyes, Cynthia was just a mean creature she could trample on at will.

Mirando la expresión de paciencia de Cynthia , Stella se sintió extremadamente feliz . Sufrió tanto por

_ _ _

Cynthia y finalmente consiguió su venganza . Ella estaba más orgullosa y Clare .

“ Entonces , te aconsejo que te divorcies de Alston antes de que se canse de ti . No obtendrás nada si

él te pide el divorcio primero . _ soy diferente _ _ No importa lo que haga , soy su madre . _ Él podría

estar enojado conmigo por _a few days, but it

doesn’t harm anything between us.”

She was talking proudly when suddenly a siren sounded outside the door. She immediately shut her

mouth.

Cynthia looked out the window and saw Alston’s car, “Why don’t you continue talking?”

Stella parecía un poco sorprendida y murmuró para sí misma : “ ¿ No fue a trabajar ? ¿ Por qué volvió

?

de repente ? ”

De repente se levantó , agarró el tazón que estaba sobre la mesa y corrió a la cocina . ¡Ella lo lavó !

The maid was startled. She hurried over and said, “I… I’ll do it.”

Cynthia smiled sarcastically. When Stella came out of the kitchen, Alston just walked into the house.”

He wore a black coat, and a gust of cold wind was brought in by him. When he saw Cynthia sitting by

the

dining table, his expression softened. He kissed her lightly on the forehead and asked, “Have you

finished

your breakfast?”

“Yes!” Cynthia looked up at him and smiled, “Why did you come back suddenly?”

“I forgot something…” He smelled the medicine in the air, and his expression changed, “Did you take

Chinese

medicine?”

Tan pronto como dijo eso , todos los presentes se sobresaltaron . Los rostros de Stella y de la sirvienta

se pusieron pálidos , especialmente

la de la criada . Estaba aterrorizada de Alston . Su cuerpo temblaba y el sudor frío rodaba por su

cuerpo .

frente _

Stella lo notó y temió revelar sus secretos , así que dijo : “ ¿ Qué haces aquí ? _ _ _ _ lo hiciste

terminar la limpieza en la cocina ? ”

The maid rushed into the kitchen as if she had received amnesty. Within a few seconds, there was the

sound

of cleaning.

Stella took a deep breath, with a loving smile on her face, and said, “The maid said that you left without

taking breakfast in the morning. Why don’t you sit down and have some? I’ll get you some oat milk.”

She walked towards the kitchen and tried to show her maternal love. Cynthia’s voice suddenly came

from her

back, “Alston never drinks oat milk. Have you forgotten?”

Stella’s back froze, and the embarrassment on her face turned into anger in an instant. “D*mn Cynthia!

Why

does she always embarrass me in front of people? I hope she would never be pregnant!”

She turned around and saw the coldness in Alston’s eyes. She stammered, “I, I forgot. I’ll get you some

milk.”

“No need!” Alston said indifferently. He turned to Cynthia and asked, “Did you take medicine just now?”

Cynthia nodded. Alston and Stella both became nervous.

Alston was worried, and Stella was afraid!

“Are you ill? How do you feel? I’ll get you a doctor. Call the hospital to take sick leave today.” In a few

seconds, he had arranged everything. He took out the phone and wanted to make a phone call.

Cynthia stopped him.

“You’re too nervous.” She turned to look at Stella. Then she said with a sweet and meaningful smile, “It

was

tonic medicine that Stella made for me. She said it’s good for my health, was it?”

Stella’s expression froze, and she smiled, “Yes, yes.”

Alston frowned, feeling something was wrong. Stella was bad to Cynthia all the time. How could she be

so

kind all of a sudden? It was weird.

“What kind of tonic medicine? Did she take you to the doctor?” Alston restrained his worries and asked

calmly.

“No.” Cynthia replied.

Stella’s back tensed instantly, “It is general tonic medicine everyone can take. My friends and I all had

it. Look

at me. I look great since I took it.”

Cynthia looked at her carefully. She was right. Her complexion had become rosier these days. She

looked energetic. Stella cared about her health a lot, but never took others‘ health seriously.

She sneered silently.

“Show me the prescription, and I’ll have some doctor check it.” Alston asked directly.

Stella was shocked and angry, “That doctor is very famous and reliable. Many of my friends took the

medicine, and the effect was good, so I gave some to Cynthia.”

Alston stood up. His expression and movement revealed a high and noble elegance, but his words

were cold.

“It’s not that I don’t trust the doctor. I don’t trust you.”

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