My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 677 

Jack‘s speech was eloquent and concise, leaving Genevieve unable to refute. 

Genevieve, who was forced to look at him, stared at his pair of scornful looking eyes. “I tried to love you, but only to realize all I get is fear while being with you. You‘re like the chopper suspended midair above my head–you can fall any time, and that fact alone makes me tense and anxious.” 

She shrugged herself free from the man‘s grip and articulated each word clearly. “Jack, you don‘t actually love me either. It‘s because you were 

lonely, and coincidentally, I appeared in your life. That‘s why you took me as your salvation.” 

Jack laughed all of a sudden. “So you reached your hand out to me simply 

because you were sympathizing with me?” 

“Yes,” Genevieve admitted. “Even if it was someone else, I‘m sure they would help you out too, just like how I did.” 

Her words were like knives piercing through Jack‘s heart, crushing his hopes to nothing. 

“How can you be so cruel toward me?” Squatting before Genevieve, the man‘s sturdy and towering figure appeared extremely disheveled and pitiful at that very moment. “You gave me hope so that I would continue to live. I put in lots of effort to look for you and give you the entire world. H How could you not want me?” 

I thought we met because we were fated to cross paths. She‘s my everything. But how can she say she was merely taking pity on 

mc? 

why can‘t you do the same to me?

Wan 

a child, and neither had he experienced being loved. The only thing that remained vivid in his recollection

truly loved. Sadly, instead of love, she

known him for so many years, Genevieve had seen the duality to Jack––he could be gracious and warm at times, yet vicious and cunning at other times. Yet, that was

the love and care he was showering her and the kids. He

Sylvie,

side. With her lips pursed, she remained silent,

carried Genevieve up from the wheelchair.

guard, she grabbed onto his sweater to prevent herself from falling off. Her body instantly tensed up when she saw

promised me...”

Jack threw her on the bed before leaning closer and pinning her down. “I only remember we‘re a couple. And you‘ve yet to fulfill your promise.”

he tugged off the bathrobe

might pushing him

punches served no impact on Jack at all. Without much difficulty, he grabbed her hands, pulled out the bathrobe

chin and

open, and the man‘s breath was