My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 125 Letting Go

Armand’s gaze fell upon Genevieve’s lips as she licked the corner of her lips and accidentally got her hair into her mouth. He felt his lower body warming up and lowered his head to kiss her.

Not wanting to lose, Genevieve continued struggling. Nevertheless, the difference in strength between a man and a woman was far too great. After a few seconds, her clothes were disheveled.

“Don’t touch me, Armand!” Her face buried into the snowy white pillow as she turned sideways and glared at the man.

Since she could not fight against him using force, she started scolding him, “Aren’t you embarrassed for taking advantage of a girl like me at your age? Let go of me! Are you deaf?”

Upon seeing her response and hearing her words, Armand frowned. “I’m merely nine years older than you. You’re saying as if I’m fifty years old.”

Genevieve smirked. “If you were that old, you’d be considered a beast. I’d also have to call you an elderly.”

Armand was dumbfounded.

needs, so don’t touch me! Disgusting!” Genevieve sneered, “Anyhow,

eyes darkened while looking at her

She’s right.

many others were powerful in the political scene. After living a mundane life, some

alluring. Many would stretch

“In your opinion, we are not husband and wife even if we’ve registered legally. However, the marriage certificate is real and legally binding. I’m faithful to my marriage. I’ve neither touched any other women in the past nor present. Since you know Marilyn, you should know that I’ve broken up

fingers and Genevieve’s wrist. “I can let it go when the situation

Armand broke off all

bed, Armand would not have allowed

expect Armand to tell her

mind like a film reel and settled the hint of

“What’s the matter? You two can still get together after breaking up. Moreover,

deep breath to appease the impending anger

of the incident at the Faulkner residence the other day, shouldn’t you already be appeased by the presents you’ve received for the past few days? Moreover, my grandma slapped me too!” Armand