My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

A hint of displeasure erupted within Armand‘s heart. He picked up the bowl of oatmeal that he had brought in earlier and drank a mouthful of it. Then, he leaned over to the woman and locked his lips on hers. Forcing open her mouth with his, he fed her the

oatmeal through her teeth and down her throat.

Perhaps Genevieve was too famished that she instinctively swallowed the oatmeal even in her slumber.

Just like that, she was fed one mouth after another. In a matter of minutes, her stomach was filled with that bowl of oatmeal. Armand‘s bunched–up brows also relaxed on that

note.

He tried to withdraw his hand from the back of Genevieve‘s neck, yet she clenched his hand and placed his palm on her cheek.

Mom… muttered Genevieve. It was as if she had found someone to rely on. Her warm tears soon wetted the man‘s hand. “I missed you so much... Bring me along with you.”

Hanging his head low, Armand watched the woman quietly with an impassive gaze. “Genevieve, only you can save yourself.”

He forcefully retracted his hand and left the room.

In Genevieve‘s dream, she saw her long–gone parents. They came back to her just to reproach her for falling head over heels for Cooper and letting him swindle her out of their company.

Their interrogation overwhelmed and hurt her so much that she could not even breathe. Sobbing miserably, she pleaded with them to take her with them.

While she was in a daze, she heard someone telling her in her ear that only she could save herself.

Her eyelids snapped open out of the blue, and all she could see was the white ceiling,

have been fine. It was Erica who had gone to the hospital and told Winifred that her only granddaughter was a murderer.

avenge her parents. Cooper Sutton! Erica

and resolute. Grabbing her dress from the chair, she changed her clothes and

she saw a man sitting in the dining

light gray vest and shirt, appearing to have just gotten off from work. Putting on an indifferent

Genevieve and flashed a

long have I been

“A week.”

Genevieve was

was not starving at all despite the long,

into the kitchen to fetch a plate and a set of cutlery before placing them right in front

She wanted to get something out of her mind, but seeing

his dinner. He got up from his seat and

was undoing his vest and making his way toward the bathroom. Biting her lip, Genevieve mustered

and walked up to him.

with that.” The man was so tall. Genevieve had to lift her hands all the way just to land

He merely lowered

chilling vibe emanating from the man‘s body. Sadly, her hands were shivering involuntarily, and she could not even undo the button of his collar.

Armand shoved her

getting someone to

station and then summoned to court. Moreover, Winifred’s funeral matters were

with nothing. All I have

her back, and the dress fell

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