Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 402

“I never touched Dorothy Trust me, okay?”

There was a hint of pleading in John’s voice as if he was the had ever loved Olivia as humbly as she loved

him.

Olivia pushed him away and said coldly. “John, how long more do you want to keep up this act?

“You come to make up with me when you’re drunk, but when you’re sober, you climb into Dorothy’s bed and say you want me to die.

“John, I don’t understand you, and I don’t want to, so let me go.”

“Why don’t you trust me?”

John propped himself up and stretched out his hand to gently caress her face. His deep eyes were like a black abyss, making it difficult to understand his emotions.

Olivia felt a little tightness in her chest and a tearing pain in her heart.

She never expected that one day the mighty John would ask her why she did not trust him.

How ironic.

She smacked his hand away and sneered. “John, aren’t you tired of pretending? Back then, I asked you over and over again why you didn’t believe me.

you do then? Did you ever give me a chance to

she smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head. “John, you want to kill me. Fine. But

I care

words felt like countless dense needles piercing his heart, causing

other for a long time. Then, he suddenly straightened up and said with a sneer,” Olivia, do you hate

go of his hatred for her, so why did she still hate him

had obviously not done

at him coldly

stood by her side, that he always sided with Dorothy, and that he turned her seventeen years’ worth of love

picked up the fruit knife beside them. He grabbed Olivia’s hand to make her hold the handle and pressed

hate me,

and wanted to let go, but John held her hand,

“What are you doing?”

to kill

thought he was

but why was she the one who wanted to kill

“Let go!”

her hand tightly and stabbed himself.

with blood.

struggled desperately. “John, are you crazy?

were scarlet, and he looked as if he was longing

rushed in and

and the knife