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.

out in a low

bed had his eyes

made her final decision,

regret was that she had no child after four years of marriage. However, no one knew that Giancarlo did not want to touch

he rarely had sex with

this was that…

was asleep suddenly turned over, grabbed her wrist, and lowered his

were mixed, and her toes were curled together due to pain, but she was fond of such intimate feelings.

had to complete a task.

if she was the

slightly and softly

tremble. She subconsciously reached

“Yoselin.”

was the gentlest one he could make as

out of his mouth again.

to have been splashed by

her passion immediately faded, and her hand in the air gradually clenched. Her eyes became sore, and she gritted her teeth. “Giancarlo, I am

seemed to have broken

who had been burying himself in her arms suddenly looked up. His

bolt of lightning

faces of the

Giancarlo put on a long face instantly. He held her hands tightly and pressed

and said with a bit of oppression, “Why is it

his eyes was not

hatred. It was followed by a

of forcing sex with me

the

perfect, but now, there was only ridicule and loathing there as if looking at her for even a second

him in a daze. Even though the lights in

front of

her mind over the years. The sudden pain from her lower body made her but

I want a child.”

As if he had heard a joke, Giancarlo slightly tilted his head, got up without

“You?”

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