My Flirtacious Husband

After grabbing the device, Armand noticed that there was an ongoing video call on it.

“Mando, don’t you dare touch Genevieve! I forbid you from laying a finger on her!” shrieked Marilyn when she saw Armand over the call.

When the man stayed silent, Marilyn burst into tears before resorting to begging. “Please, Mando. Just listen to me, okay?”

Following that, Armand heard the panicked voice of Marilyn’s housekeeper. “W-What’s wrong, Mdm. Marilyn? Are you okay?”

The sounds coming from the other end of the line were enough to tell Armand the sheer chaos that had erupted there.

Still, Armand decided that it was none of his business. After ending the call, the man turned to Genevieve, who remained on the bed, and stared at her with his deep-set eyes. “Why were you on a video call with Marilyn?”

“She called me when you were taking your shower and refused to believe that we’re together,” explained Genevieve after sitting up on the bed and crossing her legs, pretending to be innocent. “She insisted that we do a video call.”

In response, Armand leaned in to place his hand on the back of Genevieve’s head and yanked the woman close.

on purpose? Were you trying to put on a show for her?” Armand

felt Armand’s breath on her cheek. “Marilyn insisted that we have a video call, and I didn’t know how to turn her down.” The woman gazed at Armand with her puppy-dog eyes as she continued to defend

like something’s going on with Marilyn’s baby. Don’t you think

on Genevieve because he knew she was trying to change the

blood, and I’m only doing my

years in the business world, never had Armand been bested in a

finally

words, Armand forcefully pinned the woman on the bed and bit her on the lips

gentle with Genevieve, though. With the woman’s lips between his teeth, Armand wanted nothing more

never seen Armand like this before. Frightened, she pulled away from the man and accidentally

to inhale sharply because of the pain, Armand forced himself onto her bleeding lips again and stopped

her impulsiveness. Why did I have to say those words? I could’ve just

dress and ran his calloused fingers across the woman’s delicate skin. He could feel the way she trembled beneath him. Suddenly, his fingers brushed across an area of