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?

sniffed her coat, but

to check if there was anything else Queenie had stuffed on her, Patrick

of cold air, but before she could react, Patrick buried his head in her neck

me!” Genevieve yelled while twisting her

and started

bent her right

Genevieve took the opportunity to push the man away before she slapped him hard in

stunned for a few seconds. He looked back at Genevieve, and sanity

did you

think I hit you for?” Genevieve took a few steps back, staring at him with a defensive posture. “You were

feel his heart beating faster every second. Something

the years he was in the military academy, he had gone through countless training and had tried hundreds of

the air,

the faint and strange fragrance again, and his heart started beating

was coursing through his veins while backing away to distance himself

Patrick could get. She dared not delay a second longer and quickly dashed toward the exit as fast as she could while taking out her mobile

now?” Steven’s voice sounded from the

barely said a few words before her arm was

her two hands behind

neck. His free hand stretched out to