My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 327 Do You Think I Am Despicable

From the look on her face, Armand felt responsible and leaned over to ask, “Does it hurt there?”

“No!” Genevieve turned around and glared at him.

“In that case, where does it hurt?” Just as Armand spoke, he reached his hand underneath the blanket, but Genevieve slapped it away at once.

She replied in embarrassment, “My back.”

Armand was stunned by her answer and quickly recalled how he ravaged her the night before. As a guilty expression descended upon his face, he put on his night robe and headed to the bathroom.

He was able to walk faster now due to his expanded field of vision and the fact that he could see better.

After returning with some essential oil from the bathroom, he suggested. “Lie down. I’ll give you a massage to relieve your discomfort.”

“Do you know how to?” Genevieve asked curiously.

by watching videos.” Before he

phone aside, he rubbed his hands with the

know whether to laugh or to cry. Furthermore, an inexplicable feeling began to swell

her porcelain-white back laid

have missed the cluster of hickeys that covered the space between her scapula and

was an extremely

he finished the video, Armand had

the inner sides of her lower

reassuring and comfortable, helping her

Armand’s lips curled. “I’ll

in acknowledgment despite

her, causing her to open her eyes. “I just remembered about the pendant you showed me at home where Samuel’s picture was at the back. Both of you have similar features and unmistakably look like brothers. Even if Isabella isn’t your birth mother,

about the pendant, she shared her

However, he remarked, “Whether I’m a child