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.

in a

had his

have made her final decision, her voice

was that she had no child after four years

years, he rarely had sex with her!

reason for this was

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

were curled together due to pain, but she was fond of such intimate

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

gently bit her neck as if she was the apple of

raised her neck slightly and softly

teeth gently rubbed against her neck, causing Jazmine to tremble. She subconsciously

“Yoselin.”

he could make as if he was

of his mouth

seemed to have been splashed

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

sentence seemed to have broken

burying himself in her arms suddenly looked up. His

bolt of lightning flashed.

of the two for a short time.

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

head and said with

his eyes was

voice was filled with an unconcealable hatred. It was followed by a cold sneer, “Jazmine, you are

method of forcing sex with

is not the time

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

looked up at him in a daze. Even though the lights in the room were dim, she could make out the appearance

in front of her.

the person she had carved into her mind over the years. The sudden pain from her lower body made her but

I want a

tilted his head, got up without thinking, and looked

“You?”