Chapter 19
Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead
Read Sir, Your Ex-wife is Already Dead by Frida Hammond Chapter 19 Unless You Die
Jazmine subconsciously took a step back.
Giancarlo instantly took a big stride forward and carried Jazmine on his shoulder.
However, Giancarlo didnât go in the direction of the hospital building.
Jazmine was frightened and struggled. âPut me down. I can walk by myself.â
Giancarlo didnât answer. He only threw Jazmine into the back seat of the car. By the time Jazmine
reacted, the car had already started and dashed out.
Jazmine couldnât sit steady in the back seat.
âYou⦠What do you want to do?â
The corners of Giancarloâs mouth curled up coldly, and his eyes were full of gloom. âJazmine, I didnât
expect you to be so
bold.â
Giancarlo looked more terrifying than usual.
Jazmine was terrified all the way.
After getting home, Jazmine was thrown onto the bed with a bang. Then, Giancarlo pressed down on
Jazmine.
âGiancarlo, stop.â
It was impossible for a man like an angry lion to spit out the delicacy that was near his mouth. He
waited until Jazmine could not move a finger before he left.
Jazmine smiled bitterly and said, âYouâve had sex with me again and again. Itâs disgusting. How can
you humiliate me like this,
Giancarlo?â
âHumiliate you?â Giancarlo lifted the quilt and touched Jazmineâs beautiful body. His eyes darkened.
Giancarlo opened his mouth, but the words that came out of his mouth changed. âIsnât this what you
want? You miss a man so
much. You canât leave a man for even a moment.â
Jazmine subconsciously wrapped herself in the quilt. Her pale face was filled with astonishment.
âYouâ¦â
How could Giancarlo humiliate Jazmine like this? What was Jazmine in Giancarloâs eyes?
Giancarlo said, âDo you still want it? Beg me.â
Jazmine bit her lower lip to prevent her tears from falling. She took a deep breath to suppress the
choking sobs. Then, she looked up with a stubborn face. âEven a homeless person by the roadside is
better than you.â
âWhat did you say?â
Giancarlo was like a demon. Flames were dancing in his eyes.
Fear made Jazmine subconsciously move back
The quilt fell halfway, revealing Jazmineâs beautiful body. This scene stimulated Giancarlo, and
Jazmine fell into Giancarloâs hand again.
The phone kept ringing.
It was so noisy that Jazmine could not sleep well. Even though she was so tired that she could hardly
lift her fingers, she still moved slowly to pick up the phone.
Looking at the figure in the bathroom, Jazmine felt a selise Ul
shower.â
âJazmine!â
Yoselinâs exclamation carried a bit of disbelief. Jazmine felt the pleasure of revenge rising from the
bottom of her heart.
Coincidentally, Giancarlo walked out of the bathroom. He was already neatly dressed. He wore a gray
shirt and darkâcolored trousers. He had a tall and straight figure. In addition, he had a handsome and
noble face. Jazmine was a little stunned when
she saw this scene.
Giancarlo glanced at Jazmineâs hand. When he found that she had taken his phone, his face instantly
darkened.
At this time, Yoselin called again.
âHello.â Giancarlo picked the phone up.
Giancarloâs expression was so gentle when he was speaking to Yoselin.
Jazmine felt uncomfortable in her heart and looked away.
âSomeone likes to play tricks. Donât mind it.â Giancarlo glanced at Jazmine and walked toward the door.
Giancarloâs glance contained a kind of disgust. It looked like he was looking at something dirty.
Jazmine felt cold all over.
The disgust that kept surging up from the bottom of her heart made her unable to hold it in any longer.
Jazmine cleaned herself inside and out again until she felt a sharp pain in her palm. Only then did she
realize that her hand was injured.
Jazmineâs injured hand seemed to have been bandaged.
In the bathroom, Jazmine stood under the shower and stared blankly at the bandage on her right hand.
From this day on, Jazmine was locked in the villa by Giancarlo. Apart from the four bodyguards who
were guarding the villa, Jazmine was the only human in the huge villa.
Jazmine stayed in the room silently all day long.
Jazmine could only rely on her phone to hear a word about her father from her mother.
Robert, who was still in the hospital, was much weaker. Jazmineâs mother had always asked Jazmine
to beg Giancarlo to let go of the Gardner family. Occasionally, Jazmineâs mother would scold Jazmine.
Jazmine was anxious, but she could not see Giancarlo. She could not find a way to ask Giancarlo to let
go of the Gardner family. After Robert got better, he would still be sent to prison.
Jazmine couldnât reach David.
Jennie was unable to help even if she wanted.
Jazmine was worried all day long. She was always absentâminded. Sometimes, wounds appeared on
her body, but she didnât know how. Only the bodyguard would remind Jazmine to be careful.
One day, Jazmine went to the attic. The bodyguards realized something was wrong.
Jazmine was diagnosed with a nervous breakdown.
Giancarlo stared at Jazmine, who was sitting quietly on the sofa with a dull expression. She was like a
wooden doll.
The bodyguards stood in a row, shivering like mice frightened by cats.
The family doctor of the Tapia family said, âMr. Tapia, Mrs. Tapiaâs condition is not serious. The most
important thing is to let her relax and drink some medicine to calm down. She will soon recover.â
Later, only Jazmine and Giancarlo were left in this space.
Giancarlo stared at Jazmineâs head from above.
Jazmine maintained her posture for two and a half hours. Her posture didnât change at all.
âJazmine.â
Jazmine did not move at all. It looked like she was in meditation and had no consciousness.
Giancarlo snorted coldly. He sat next to Jazmine and casually grabbed a medicine bottle. His
expression became even colder. âRobert has recovered to a state that it was enough for him to be
discharged from the hospital.â
Giancarlo noticed that the person beside him moved a little.
The smile on Giancarloâs face became even colder. âAs his daughter, it is a pity that you canât see him
before he goes to prison.â
Jazmineâs body began to tremble slightly. Her hands grabbed the sofa tightly, trying to endure
something.
Giancarlo twisted the top of the medicine bottle and slowly threw those white pills into the trash.
Two bottles of medicine were all thrown into the trash.
Giancarlo turned around and looked at Jazmine. âNervous breakdown? Doesnât that mean you canât
send your father off?â
Jazmine, who was already in tears, grabbed her hair and screamed, âGiancarlo, you are really a
demon! Why did you do this to me?â
Giancarlo stood up. He said with a cold face, âJazmine, do you know what happened to the last person
who dared to mess with me?â
âGiancarlo, please let me go. Why are you keeping me locked up? I canât pose any threat to you. I just
want to see my parents. Why donât you allow me?â
Giancarlo sneered, âSo you are pretending to be mad?â
âIâm almost driven mad by you. Giancarlo, you donât even love me. Why do you want me to stay by your
side? Let me go. I admit that I was wrong. I shouldnât have married you. My child is gone, and I accept
it. My kidney is gone, and I accept it. My family is ruined, and I can also accept it. Itâs all because I was
greedy. I will change myself. I will change myself, okay?â Jazmine was somewhat hysterical.
Jazmine was indeed about to go mad.
When would Giancarlo stop driving Jazmine mad?
But Giancarlo said casually, âYou want me to let you go? I wonât unless you die.â