My Flirtacious Husband

The more enraged Marilyn got, the more collected Genevieve seemed.

“Is that so? Why don’t you try telling Armand that the girl he met at the hospital fourteen years ago was actually me and not you? Let’s see how he reacts to that,” suggested Genevieve nonchalantly.

“Genevieve, I’ve already given you the violin! Have you forgotten what you swore to me?” roared Marilyn.

“Of course I haven’t. I don’t have any plans to die just yet,” replied Genevieve with a chuckle. “However, I’m younger and more beautiful than you, Marilyn. Plus, I’m also married to Armand. As for you, not only were you married to Samuel, but you’re also with child now. What makes you think Armand still wants to be with you?”

“Shut up! You shut up right now!” shouted Marilyn, infuriated by Genevieve’s harsh words.

Not only that, but Genevieve could also hear the sound of things getting violently smashed over the phone. Hence, the corner of her lips lifted even higher. “It doesn’t matter what you do, Marilyn. Armand will never divorce me.”

“Do you think you would have a chance with Mando had it not been for me? I wouldn’t think too highly of myself if I were you, Genevieve,” reminded Marilyn coldly.

When the sound of running water stopped in the bathroom, Genevieve scoffed, “If you don’t believe me, then let me show you something.”

With that, Genevieve hung up on Marilyn and added the woman’s phone number to her WhatsApp.

she immediately gave Marilyn

Marilyn accepted the call with her camera pointed at the window as

Marilyn,” instructed Genevieve

and adjusted the angle so that Marilyn could see Armand walking out

him, revealing part of his chest. His still-damp hair

attractive with the casual

his hair with a towel, he looked up to see Genevieve lying on the bed staring at him with her head resting on her

shower,” ordered Armand

can’t. I have a leg cramp.” Genevieve pouted pitiably at the man before requesting to be carried to

Genevieve was serious, Armand walked over to the bedside anyway to lift the woman as

as Armand got close enough, Genevieve wrapped one hand around the back of the man’s neck and playfully ran her

gulped

forehead pressed against Armand’s, Genevieve gazed deeply into the man’s eyes before whispering, “Mando,

and kiss him the way he

and pinned