My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 370 Did You Just Leave He put the scale down and pushed away the fan in front of her face. Genevieve’s lashes fluttered slightly, and she looked up at him with a slight smile on her defined features. “Do you like it, Mando?” “Yes,” Armand said, his Adam’s apple bobbing. She looked gorgeous in that wedding dress and had also successfully won him over. The anger and frustration he had toward her had all dissipated at the sight of her.

Genevieve picked up the two glasses of wine on the nightstand and passed one to him. The two of them clinked glasses and his gaze remained locked on her. His eyes were gleaming with unspoken emotion. After drinking, Genevieve left a little bit in her mouth and walked closer to him. He leaned down and pressed a hand to her back as they kissed. Her mouth tasted sweeter and fresher than any spring water. Armand was about to carry her onto the bed when she stopped him with a hand to his chest. “Wait. Take off the tiara first. It cost over three hundred million. We can sell it after this.”

took them off. “Why are there so many of these?” “Did you think being a bride is easy?” Genevieve harrumphed. “This hairstyle alone took five hours. I had to sit in a chair in the same position

so that her silky black hair cascaded down her shoulders. She looked even more attractive now. Armand couldn’t help himself from kissing her gently and sweetly. After they finally pulled apart, Genevieve looked at him with watery eyes as she panted slightly. “Happy birthday, Mando. Do you like the gift?” “I love it,” Armand said. This was his most unforgettable birthday. This gift was also the most precious one he had ever received. He knew he would never forget about it. Genevieve didn’t get a single wink of sleep that night. She spent the entire time getting tortured by Armand. They had spent a long time in the bathroom, too, and Genevieve’s knees had become bruised. Armand

Her skin was smooth and smelled amazing. Armand could not leave her alone. He did his best to hold his lust back and stop torturing her. “Darling,” Armand whispered as he kissed her chin and her delicate shoulders gently. Almost as if he were coaxing her, he said, “Stay with me.” Genevieve remained silent as she stayed in his embrace with her eyes