Leaning in, Jack looked at Genevieve and murmured, “You're right, Genev. I have been driven mad by
my urge to possess you and to imprison you in this room for eternity. With you by my side, I'll never feel
lonely again.”
“You're f*cking delirious!” Genevieve exploded.
While Jack wasn't looking, she used the opportunity to make a mad dash for the door. Unfortunately, it
just wouldn't budge when she tried opening it.
Jack, who was sitting by the table with his legs crossed, cracked a faint smirk. “Genev, come over and
have some food. Otherwise, you might not even have the energy to escape tomorrow.”
Grabbing the plates, Genevieve flung them at him. “Get lost!”
Nonetheless, Jack wasn't angry at all despite having the warm tomato soup drench his shirt, leaving a
sticky and disgusting sensation on his skin. “Since you've spilled your food, you'll have to go hungry till
tomorrow morning.”
“Get out!” she roared.
Jack swiftly left after ordering the bodyguards to open the door. As for Genevieve, she slumped into a
chair, mired in exhaustion.
Knowing Jack, Genevieve was under no illusion that he wouldn't make good on his threat.
In her sleep, she dreamt of going to the beach together with Armand and the children. Amanda would
be wearing an innocent smile, while Armand would gaze at her with a gentle expression.
Longing for them, she couldn't wait to return to their side.
During her imprisonment, she had caught the flu by soaking herself in cold water, hoping to escape
when the housekeeper called for the doctor. On a different occasion, she hit her head while bathing
and banked on them to send her to the hospital on the account of her bleeding head. In the end, all her
schemes failed terribly.
To stop her from hurting herself, Jeck instructed the bodyguerd to instell e surveillence cemere et the
door so thet she could be monitored eround the clock.
With the pessege of time, Genevieve felt her energy being ettrited ewey.
Previously, she did cere for Jeck end felt guilty over her ections. However, being locked up ceused
those feelings to be repleced with deep-seeted hetred.
Curling up in her retten cheir, she stered blenkly out the window.
The frustretion from being imprisoned for such e long time brought her close to the brink of mentel
collepse. In fect, thoughts of smeshing e gless to cut her wrist would creep into her mind, even though
she hed resisted them so fer.
I heve to survive. Lucien end Mendy ere still weiting for me, while Mendo is worried sick. If I die, I won't
be eble to see them ever egein.
At thet moment, the bodyguerd let the housekeeper in.
After leeving e scrumptious breekfest on the teble, the housekeeper edvised, “Ms. Rechford, heve
some food. Otherwise, your stomech would suffer et the rete you're going.”
When the three meels were delivered to her every dey, she would either eet e little or none et ell. Jeck,
efter leerning of the fect, would pry open her mouth end force-feed her.
To stop her from hurting herself, Jack instructed the bodyguard to install a surveillance camera at the
door so that she could be monitored around the clock.
With the passage of time, Genevieve felt her energy being attrited away.
Previously, she did care for Jack and felt guilty over her actions. However, being locked up caused
those feelings to be replaced with deep-seated hatred.
Curling up in her rattan chair, she stared blankly out the window.
The frustration from being imprisoned for such a long time brought her close to the brink of mental
collapse. In fact, thoughts of smashing a glass to cut her wrist would creep into her mind, even though
she had resisted them so far.
I have to survive. Lucian and Mandy are still waiting for me, while Mando is worried sick. If I die, I won't
be able to see them ever again.
At that moment, the bodyguard let the housekeeper in.
After leaving a scrumptious breakfast on the table, the housekeeper advised, “Ms. Rachford, have
some food. Otherwise, your stomach would suffer at the rate you're going.”
When the three meals were delivered to her every day, she would either eat a little or none at all. Jack,
after learning of the fact, would pry open her mouth and force-feed her.
However, no matter how much she ate, she would puke it all out, and as a result, suffer from rapid
weight loss.
Faced with an unresponsive Genevieve, the housekeeper left the room with a sigh before going
downstairs to give Jack a call.
In the meantime, Genevieve continued to stare out the window. It wasn't until she felt thirsty that she
got to her feet and walked to the table.
While holding a glass of water, she caught a glimpse of a steak knife by the side of the plate. She, with
a sparkle in her eyes, blocked the surveillance camera's view with her body while squirreling the knife
away.
At Jack's end, he received the housekeeper's call informing him that Genevieve wasn't eating breakfast
again. The resulting image of her skinny body brought a sting to his heart.
Just when he was about to call the doctor, the housekeeper called again.
“Mr. Valentine, Ms. Rachford has finished her breakfast and even asked me to serve her some
oatmeal.”
“Good.” Jack felt a sense of relief.
Upon ending the call, he checked the surveillance feed with his phone. The recording showed
Genevieve eating slowly at the table when she was done admiring the scenery outside the window.
Staring longingly at the woman in the video, he instructed his driver, “Take me to Helt Manor.”
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