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.

called out in a low voice.

had his eyes closed tightly. He was already

to have made her final decision, her voice

no child after four years of marriage.

rarely had sex with

reason for this was

turned over, grabbed her wrist, and lowered his

hotness were mixed, and her toes were curled together due to

as if he had to complete

different. He gently bit her neck as if she was

raised her neck slightly and softly called out.

neck, causing Jazmine to tremble.

“Yoselin.”

one he could make as if

out of his

been splashed by cold

hand in the air gradually clenched. Her eyes

seemed to have broken the last

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

bolt of lightning flashed.

faces of the

long face

lowered his head and said with

eyes

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

despicable method of forcing

not the time

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

the lights in the room were dim, she

in front

was the person she had carved into her mind over the years. The sudden

want

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

“You?”

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