Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Read Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 1 I Want a Child

Boom!

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

The door was pushed open, and a tall man came in, whose black suit was socked in rain, making him look even colder.

“You’re home?”

The cold wind that came through the door sobered up Jazmine, who was lying on the sofa. She subconsciously went to greet Giancarlo, but before she could reveal her happiness, her jaw was pinched.

Giancarlo’s hand was cold as ice. His cold eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head as if to identify something. The emotions in his eyes were stronger than usual, and his lips were pursed hard. He looked no different from normal times, but….

“Are you drunk?” Jazmine asked, but the next moment, her jaw was lifted and she was forced to look up at him.

The strong smell of alcohol seemed to be mixed with perfume from a woman.

Jazmine felt like crying, but she forced herself to hold back tears and smiled. “Have you forgotten that today is our anniversary?

“I cooked all of the dishes. If you…” But she just smiled a little bit before freezing.

Giancarlo’s lips parted, forming a cold smile. His voice was even hoarse. “Jazmine?”

He then let go of her chin in disgust and said coldly as he passed her and went straight in.

Even though they had been married for four years, they were nothing more than strangers to each other.

Giancarlo hated Jazmine so much that he didn’t even want to touch her. She had long known about it.

Jazmine turned around and looked at the table that was full of dishes. After being heated a few times, they had become too soft

to be edible.

Jazmine bit her lower lip and tightened her grip. Only then did she suppress the urge to cry and go upstairs.

It was dark inside the room. The lightning lit Giancarlo’s face, making his handsome and perfect face look even harsher.

Jazmine called out in

his eyes closed tightly. He was already asleep.

child.” She seemed to have made her final decision, her voice soft but

the person in charge of the Tapia Group. The only regret was that she had no child after four years of marriage. However, no one knew that Giancarlo did not

rarely had sex with

this

who was asleep suddenly turned over, grabbed her wrist,

curled together due to pain, but

had sex with her, it was as if he had to complete a task. The interaction was always quick, but this

as if she was the

slightly and

against her neck, causing Jazmine to tremble. She subconsciously reached out but heard

“Yoselin.”

the gentlest one he could make as if he was facing a rare treasure.

of his mouth again.

to have been

her passion immediately faded, and her hand in the air gradually clenched. Her eyes

sentence seemed to have broken the last

had been burying himself in her arms suddenly looked up. His eyes slightly narrowed as if he was

bolt of

illuminated the faces of the

made Jazmine see more clearly how Giancarlo put on a long face instantly. He

lowered his head and said with a bit of oppression,

in his eyes was not

hatred. It was followed by a cold sneer, “Jazmine, you are quite

such a despicable method of forcing sex with me

is not the time for sex.”

ridicule and loathing there as if looking at her for even a second was disgusting to him.

daze. Even though the lights in the room were dim, she could

in front of her.

sudden pain from her lower body made her but

I want a

Giancarlo slightly tilted his head, got

“You?”