My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 2

She recalled how tense she had been when the man had led her to the bed last night. His breath had fanned her ear as he rasped, “Relax.” 

Indeed, Cooper’s voice is usually cool. It’s totally different from that man’s voice! 

“H-How could it be?” Genevieve stared at the photos scattered on her bed blankly, the color draining from her face. Who was the man who slept with me last night?

 “Ms. Rachford, Mr. Sutton is your childhood sweetheart. Why did you cheat on him?” 

the shocking headlines they wanted. The cameras captured every inch of

desperately to chase the reporters out, but they refused to leave. A reporter even asked, “Ms. Rachford, your body is full of hickeys. Did you have sex with the man for

no bottom line. She let out an ear-piercing shriek and passed out. A black Maybach was parked across the street from the hotel. The back window rolled down slowly to

were still lingering on his fingertips. Cooper Sutton, the adoptive son

husband had been posted on various news websites. The reporters had also attached a few videos of Cooper catching Genevieve in the act and her naked body. It created an uproar on the internet. Specter Corporation, which belonged to the Rachford family, suffered a backlash

bottom. Meanwhile, Genevieve got back home hastily with the help of her housekeeper. Her phone number was exposed online, and she kept receiving prank calls and texts. As a result, she couldn’t use it and had to borrow her housekeeper’s phone to call Cooper, hoping to explain to him. Alas, Cooper didn’t pick

Cooper’s arctic expression when he left, Genevieve fought back the urge to burst into tears. Despair overwhelmed her heart. Why is this happening? Some time later, her phone rang. Genevieve picked

“Darling, I—”