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 she did not catch

about to rummage through her clothes to check if there was anything else Queenie had stuffed on her, Patrick caught up with her and

from the impact. She took a deep breath of cold air, but before she could react, Patrick buried his head in her neck and

let go of me!” Genevieve yelled while twisting her wrist

hands tightly and started pecking on her

tightly, bent her right knee, and slammed it into Patrick’s

on her loosened. Genevieve took the opportunity to

seconds. He looked back at Genevieve,

did

for?” Genevieve took a few steps back, staring at

possible?” Patrick murmured softly, but he could feel his heart beating faster every second. Something was

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

the air, silently penetrating into his skin

faint and strange fragrance

the emergency exit.” He forcibly suppressed the flame that was coursing through his

second longer and quickly dashed toward the exit as fast as she could

you now?” Steven’s voice sounded from the

taut voice. She barely said a few words before her arm was grabbed

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

free hand stretched out to the front and grabbed