Chapter 57

Olivia’s last scrap of rationale warned her that this was only for a moment, and she should not dream about being able to live in this moment for so long.

However, she then heard John mutter, “Liv, the other day in West Village, I saw you in the fire. You scared me. I rushed in without thinking. I thought about how it would be nice if we both died in the fire together.”

Olivia’s body trembled more.

It made her wonder if those words were really from John.

In West Village… Was it John who saved her, not Zac?

When Zac told Olivia this, she could not believe her ears. Unwilling to accept it, she did not dare to believe it was really John.

John had loved her very much before this and would have done anything for her. However, he… now belonged to Dorothy. He would never save her….

Therefore, when she heard John mention the fire, Olivia felt her heart hammering as though she was going to have a heart attack.

However, she did not turn around. She remained in the same position and asked, “Johnny, do you trust

me?”

receive any response from the man behind her. All she felt

probably asleep, she heard

Olivia smiled wryly.

claim that he loved her when he was so drunk, but he

she had woken up from a sweet

not changed. He still belonged

Olivia knew she still loved this man. That was why she had felt her heart thumping and nervousness striking her.

she had not

tonight, she thought, he was sleeping

That was enough.

contentment, Olivia slept soundly and

warm sunlight streaming through the

face and enveloped her in daylight. It seemed

her side. The sheets

had left

had done nothing else but

she went up to the window

to open the door, only to

face froze. The sober John had not changed. He was still imprisoning her like she

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