My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 148 Only Death Can Do Us Part

The last time when Genevieve wanted to take Cooper down with her and knocked into his car, she was doing it to avenge her parents. She didn’t care if she lived or died.

Now, she wanted to stay alive. Genevieve wanted to reclaim Specter Corporation so that her parents and grandmother could rest in peace.

Even if Armand had some feelings for her, she wanted to give it a go. She was crestfallen, as he would always give in to Marilyn and was not bothered even though Marilyn had hired people to kill her several times.

Looking at the words on the notepad, Armand said blandly, “It’s not time yet. Why should we get a divorce? I will never get a divorce.”

After a pause, he continued, “Only death can do us part.”

Genevieve’s fingers around the phone turned pale as she typed: What? Do you want to watch Marilyn kill me?

“This time, it was my fault,” said Armand as he lowered his head to rest his chin on her head. “Genevieve, it won’t happen again.”

Genevieve cocked her head to one side, trying hard to put some distance between them.

been dead by now! How could he look me in

thought of the photos she saw that night, the look in his eyes, and how aggrieved she felt. She felt an immense sense of self-loathing, and tears began to pool in

phone vibrated, and Genevieve saw a

the baby is sleeping soundly in my

disgusted at the mere sight of that woman’s name. She opened WhatsApp and immediately blocked Marilyn’s

through the phone, she deleted everything

the oatmeal in the bowl which had already cooled down, he scooped up a spoonful

Genevieve: No!

threw the phone

countenance remained unchanged. He ate a bit of the oatmeal, then lowered his head and

of a scene Genevieve made, Armand did not even flinch. Even after Genevieve left two bloody scratch marks on his neck, Armand still put his arm around her waist and forcefully held her jaw to open her mouth and

her lips tightly after she ate the oatmeal. If looks could kill, Armand would be dead. Yet

that she knocked her head against the man’s chest. She did

exhausted all her energy and was too tired to continue. When Armand finally let her go, she pulled the