Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 1

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 voice.

the person on the bed had his eyes closed tightly. He was

seemed to have made her final decision, her voice

charge of the Tapia Group. The only regret was that she had no child after four years

he rarely had sex with her!

for this was

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

were curled together due to pain,

was as if he had to complete a task. The interaction was always quick, but

her neck as if she was the apple of

slightly and softly called

to tremble. She subconsciously reached out but heard his

“Yoselin.”

was the gentlest one he could make as if he

out of his mouth again.

been

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

have broken

suddenly looked up. His eyes slightly narrowed as

bolt of lightning

faces of the two for

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

lowered his head and said

eyes was not concealed.

followed by a cold sneer, “Jazmine,

forcing sex

is not the

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

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

in front of her.

over the years. The sudden pain from her lower body made her but she still stubbornly looked

I want a child.”

tilted his head, got up without thinking, and looked down at her.

“You?”

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