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?

and sniffed her coat, but she did not catch any scent

anything else Queenie had stuffed on her, Patrick caught up with her and threw her against the wall. Then, he leaned

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

let go of me!” Genevieve yelled while twisting

her hands tightly and started pecking on

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

and his grip on her loosened. Genevieve took the opportunity to push the man away before she slapped him hard in the

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

did you hit

a few steps back, staring at him with a defensive posture. “You were drugged. Are

could feel his heart beating faster every second. Something was really

the military academy, he had gone through countless training and had

this drug was something else. It permeated the air, silently penetrating

and strange fragrance again, and his

flame that was coursing through his veins while

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

now?” Steven’s voice

Steven, please come over to the twelfth floor,” Genevieve spurted in a taut voice. She barely said a few words before

her two hands behind her back, pressing her

to the front