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 

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and blissful family since he was a child, and neither had he experienced being loved. The

Sadly, instead of love, she only had fear toward

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 first time she saw how fragile and

care he was showering her and the kids. He had an exceptional love for Amanda and would adore and pamper

he hadn‘t helped Sylvie, everything would not

him for taking Sylvie‘s side. With her lips pursed, she remained silent, unable to put forth a single word to comfort the man.

up and carried Genevieve up from the

onto his sweater to prevent herself from falling off. Her body instantly tensed up

you promised me...”

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

tugged off the bathrobe on

with all her might pushing him and

all. Without much difficulty, he grabbed her hands, pulled out the bathrobe belt, and tied it

her chin and crouched down

sealed lips were pried open, and the man‘s breath