My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 82 She Would Rather Die

“Genev, you smell so nice…” Patrick’s voice trailed off while his body pressed against Genevieve’s back subconsciously.

Genevieve could feel her hair stand on end when Patrick’s breath blew on her skin. She scrambled forward to get away from him.

After putting some distance between herself and Patrick, Genevieve turned to look at him. The latter’s face was slightly flushed, and he was obviously not himself. She asked, “Patrick, did you go into the room just now?”

When she was standing outside of the room, she speculated that the men inside were taking certain drugs judging from their rhythm of breathing.

“No, I was at the balcony just now.” Patrick sniffed, and then his eyes fell on Genevieve again.

Slowly, lust bloomed in his eyes.

“Genev, you really smell so nice.” He strode forward to Genevieve, and said again, “Let me smell you again.”

The color instantly drained from Genevieve’s face when she saw Patrick advancing toward her.

Seeing that the elevator next to her had yet to come, she ran to the other side of the corridor, and Patrick quickly chased after her.

Haven’t I returned the problematic brooch to Queenie? Why does Patrick think that I smell nice?

that, Genevieve raised her arm and sniffed her coat, but she did not catch any scent

check if there was anything else Queenie had stuffed on her, Patrick caught up with her and threw her against the

took a deep breath of cold air, but before

me!” Genevieve yelled while twisting her wrist

and started pecking

her teeth tightly, bent her

and his grip on her loosened. Genevieve took the opportunity to push the man away

few seconds. He looked back at Genevieve,

why did you hit

do you think I hit you for?” Genevieve took a few steps back, staring at him with a defensive

but he could feel

he had gone through countless training

permeated the air, silently penetrating into

fragrance again,

the flame that was coursing through his veins while backing

get. She dared not delay a second longer and quickly dashed toward the exit as fast

you now?” Steven’s voice sounded

said a few words before her arm was grabbed suddenly from behind,

had caught up with her and secured her two hands behind her back, pressing her upper body against the

back of her neck. His free hand stretched out to the front and