“It's me.” Armand stroked her back gently, trying to make her relax. “Did I wake you up?”
“Yeah.” Genevieve buried her head against his chest and sniffed his fragrant scent.
Hugging him and dozing for a while, Genevieve eventually mumbled, “There are bodyguards outside.
How did you get in here?”
“By climbing through the window.”
Stunned, Genevieve raised her head and looked at Armand's face, which was dimly lit by the
moonlight. “This is the tenth floor! Are you kidding me?”
“I climbed in from the adjacent room. There's a beam outside,” explained Armand.
“Don't climb in the next time. You can just call me.” Although there was a beam outside, Genevieve was
afraid at the thought that he might accidentally fall down and die.
Armand mumbled a soft acknowledgment before cupping her cheeks and kissing her.
He kissed her urgently yet gently.
Genevieve could feel Armand's fingers trembling as he held her face. However, without saying
anything, she hugged his neck and returned his kiss passionately. Their breaths mingled together.
After a long while, Armand finally stopped. He buried his head against her neck and kissed it gently.
“Darling.”
“Yeah?”
“Darling.”
No matter how many times he called out to Genevieve, she would respond patiently each time.
Genevieve's neck started to itch from his kisses. Trembling slightly, she asked in amusement, “You've
always ignored me in the past. Why did you become so clingy?”
In the past, they barely had a chance to see each other. Yet, even though he looked like someone else
now, he still insisted on seeking her out.
Remembering something, she said softly, “It's horrible that Jerry was dumped by Charlotte because of
you. Why are you still using his identity? Won't he be so angry that he'd want to kill you?”
“If I don't use his identity, I can't come here.” Armand bit her shoulder. “Can you stop thinking about
other men?”
“Fine, I'll stop thinking about them.” Genevieve twirled his hair. “I'll think about you, mister.”
Genevieve could feel Armand hugging her even tighter. His heart was beating rapidly, as if he had not
calmed down at all. “I've been kidnapped so many times that I don't feel anything anymore. Besides,
I'm fine.”
“I'll help you do anything that you want to do, okay?” said Armand hoarsely as he hugged her tightly.
“I'm worried about you.”
Even though his and Jack's bodyguards were following Genevieve, she still got kidnapped.
The person who kidnapped Genevieve and Harry was Hans, a renowned kidnapper in Xedells. For the
past few years, he had extorted quite a lot of money from corporations and rich families. He had even
killed some hostages before, which proved how vicious he was.
When Armand found out, he almost went crazy. He had been terrified that he would see Genevieve's
corpse when he finally found them.
Genevieve moved toward him and kissed him. “Carry me to the bathroom.”
Under the dim moonlight shining through the windows, Armand carried Genevieve to the bathroom. He
placed a towel on the marble before letting her sit on it.
Wrapping an arm around Armand's neck, Genevieve kissed him. Meanwhile, she fumbled around the
wall and turned off the lights with the other hand.
The bathroom was completely dark. Slowly, the moonlight shone in through the window.
While kissing Armand deeply, Genevieve agilely unbuttoned his shirt. When she touched his hard chest
muscles, she even flicked them playfully.
“No wonder so many people like to watch men bathe and reveal their muscles on the television. I like
that too.”
“I didn't act in any nude scenes when I was disguised as Bruce. Even if there are, they have been
deleted.” Armand grabbed her other hand and placed it on his chest as well. “In the future, you should
watch me and only me.”
Knowing that he got jealous easily, Genevieve laughed.
As it had been a long time since Armand touched her, he could not control himself. If the lights were
still on, she could have seen how filled with lust his bloodshot eyes were.
Genevieve was spoiling Armand too. Hugging him tightly, she responded to his every advance.
After more than two hours, Genevieve was covered in sweat. Even her hair was damp and sticking to
her face. It was like all the strength had left her body.
“Are you happy now?” Her voice was a little hoarse.
“Yeah.” Armand chuckled, his body and mind finally fully satisfied.
He turned on the lights and carried Genevieve to the shower to clean her up. As he was drying her hair,
he realized she was so tired that she had fallen asleep in his arms.
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