My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Lilian Helt was the daughter of Byron, the thirty-third patriarch of the Helt family of Dartan.

She was also Jack's ex-wife.

Throughout Genevieve's four-year stay in Dartan, Jack never wanted her to find out about the Helt family and Lilian. She had never even seen a photograph of the latter.

With skin so fair it looked snow-white, Lilian was more beautiful than Genevieve had imagined.

The purity of her ancient family's blood granted her the right to haughtily look down on the rest of the world, with her ethereal loveliness out of reach for most mortal men.

Though Genevieve was confidently aware of her own beauty, she nevertheless felt insecure standing before Lilian.

composure, Genevieve walked toward Lilian when she suddenly realized that her host was wheelchair-bound. Despite being clad in a long,

though she quickly retracted her gaze.

car accident, my legs had been so mangled that they had to be amputated. I only wear my prosthetics to

nothing. Instead, she turned to the bar for

rose steadily from the cups as the fragrance of coffee

for a sip before looking at Genevieve. “You seem very shocked to see

did you crash on purpose?” Genevieve asked, taking

two years then, besides having a baby in my belly. I trusted him. I told my father that Jack was one of us and that he wouldn't conspire with outsiders to harm our company. I even knelt

blink once. Appearing entirely devoid of life, even Lilian's tone was mechanical and cold as if recounting somebody

from harming Jack and that there must have been a misunderstanding. I'd even swore I would kill myself and my child to pay for my transgressions against

said nothing. Instead, she turned to the bar for some cups