My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 793

Leaning in, Jack looked at Genevieve and murmured, “You're right, Genev. I have been driven mad by my urge to possess you and to imprison you in this room for eternity. With you by my side, I'll never feel lonely again.”

“You're f*cking delirious!” Genevieve exploded.

While Jack wasn't looking, she used the opportunity to make a mad dash for the door. Unfortunately, it just wouldn't budge when she tried opening it.

Jack, who was sitting by the table with his legs crossed, cracked a faint smirk. “Genev, come over and have some food.

Otherwise, you might not even have the energy to escape tomorrow.”

Grabbing the plates, Genevieve flung them at him. “Get lost!”

Nonetheless, Jack wasn't angry at all despite having the warm tomato soup drench his shirt, leaving a sticky and disgusting sensation on his skin. “Since you've spilled your food, you'll have to go hungry till tomorrow morning.”

"Get out!” she roared.

the door. As for Genevieve, she slumped into a chair, mired

Jack, Genevieve was under no illusion that he wouldn't

sleep, she dreamt of going to the beach together with Armand and the children. Amanda would be wearing an innocent smile, while Armand would gaze at

them, she couldn't wait to return to their

she had caught the flu by soaking herself in cold water, hoping to escape when the housekeeper called for the doctor. On a different occasion, she hit her head while bathing and banked on them to send her to the hospital on the account of her

surveillance

time, Genevieve felt her energy being

her actions. However, being locked up caused those feelings to

in her rattan chair,

imprisoned for such a long time brought her close to the brink of mental collapse. In fact, thoughts of smashing a glass to cut her

Mando is worried sick.

bodyguard let the

Rachford, have some food. Otherwise, your

day, she would either eat a little or none at all. Jack, after

it all out, and as a