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 bodyguards to open the door. As for Genevieve, she slumped into a chair,

no illusion that he wouldn't make good

to the beach together with Armand and the children. Amanda would

them, she couldn't wait

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

herself, Jack instructed the bodyguard to install a surveillance camera at the door so that she could be monitored around the

time, Genevieve felt her energy being attrited

and felt guilty over her actions. However, being locked up caused

in her rattan chair,

being 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 wrist would creep into her mind, even though she had resisted them

while Mando is worried sick. If I die, I won't be able to

that moment, the bodyguard

advised, “Ms. Rachford, have some food. Otherwise, your stomach would suffer at the rate you're

the three meals were delivered to her every day, she would either eat a little or none at all. Jack, after

ate, she would puke it all