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

the person on the bed had his eyes closed

seemed to have made her

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

he rarely had

reason for this was

grabbed her wrist,

together due to pain,

he had to

her neck as if she was the apple of his

raised her neck slightly and softly called

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

“Yoselin.”

was the gentlest one he could make as

of his mouth again.

have been splashed by cold

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

seemed to have broken the last peace.

her arms suddenly looked up. His eyes slightly narrowed

of lightning

faces of the two for a short time.

long face instantly. He held her hands tightly and pressed them over

top of her head. He lowered his head and said with a bit of oppression, “Why

eyes was not

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

of forcing sex

not the time for

features were perfect, but now, there was only ridicule and loathing there as

looked up at him in a daze. Even though the lights in the room

in front of

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

want

joke, Giancarlo slightly tilted his head, got

“You?”

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