My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 795

Only then did one of the bodyguards regain his senses and rush off to make the call.

Despite Jack's words, Genevieve had no illusions about his character. Stubborn and ruthless, he would never easily let something he coveted go.

As a result, she remained vigilant while holding Jack at knifepoint.

Before she knew it, Genevieve could smell the stench of blood in the air. It was then that she realized Jack's shirt was already covered in blood.

As the blood dripped onto the ground, it was enough to form a small puddle.

In her panic, she felt the urge to allow the remaining bodyguard to bandage Jack's wound. Unfortunately, she discarded the idea when his predatory gaze betrayed his intention to seize her weapon.

Upon the arrival of the helicopter, Genevieve continued to hold Jack hostage as she exited the mansion and walked toward the helipad.

No sooner had she released Jack from knifepoint than she entered the cockpit with the pilot's help. It wasn't until the helicopter had soared into the sky that the tension in her body was finally eased.

At the sight of her blood-filled hands, she was worried that Jack might die from losing too much blood.

the end, she chose to cast those thoughts aside and not look

hair blowing in the wind, Jack looked up and watched the helicopter gradually disappear from his sight as if the

a woman to love him,

the huge amount of blood he lost, Jack's face turned pale while his body

At the sight of Jack's towering figure collapsing onto the ground,

though she had practiced walking ever since she was fitted with prosthetic limbs, she preferred to remain in the wheelchair most of the

and began to stop Jack's bleeding with it. “The bodyguard told me that you could've

into a smirk. “Why

she caught the gloomy look in his eyes, Lilian, filled with sudden rage, threw the bandage aside. “In that case, what's the meaning of this? Did you get me

to taste that Leroy of 93

to whisper something in her ear. Before he even finished,

your dreams. I

any relatives. Hence, other than you, there's no one else.” Running his fingers across her cheeks, he added in a gentle tone, “Just think of it as my reward for

slapped his hand away. Despite not saying a word, her eyes were

tired.” Resting himself on Lilian's shoulder, he murmured, “If I could relive that day, I wish that I had died then.

I hadn't met Genevieve, I wouldn't have fallen in love with her and