My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 897

Thirty minutes later, Armand carried Genevieve out of the shower stall. At that time, the bathtub was already filled with water.

He placed her gently in the bathtub.

Though Genevieve's arm was feeling slightly sore, she remembered the promise she had made earlier. She went to Armand's back, got to her knees, squeezed some shower gel onto his back, and began rubbing it.

The restlessness in Armand's heart returned when he felt her soft hands rubbing against his back.

Suddenly, he let out a chuckle.

Genevieve poked his back and raised a brow, asking, “What are you laughing at? Is it because of my amazing service?”

Armand said, “I thought of the time when you first took off your clothes in front of me.”

Genevieve froze for a few seconds before remembering the incident he was referring to.

That was the time when she wanted to help him shower, to thank him for bailing her out of the police station. However, he rejected her offer.

bed me that time. Yet, you

of other

a brow, feeling a lot

was done with his back, she scooted to the front. Her knees hurt a little from kneeling on the porcelain bathtub. Hence, Armand let her sit on his

showerhead to wash away the foam on his chest, she

Genevieve Orsi tattoo into

traced the scar. “Why does it look so

removal surgery, the tattoo you like will

so horrible here,” Genevieve mumbled, staring

only

scars from the gunshot wounds on his back and his chest. And now,

nose stung. She felt bad for the pain

kissed the scar near his heart. She did that repeatedly, pouring her

other hand, felt a burning sensation in the

face and pressed her forehead against his. “Don't call me darling all the

something else, for

She insisted, “Isn't it normal to give your wife a more intimate form of address?

not going to say it, aren't you?” Genevieve loosened her grip, looking as