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.

Did you ever

shook her head. “John, you

I

like countless dense needles piercing

a long time. Then, he suddenly straightened up and

for her,

had obviously not done anything

him coldly and nodded. “Yes,

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

Olivia’s hand to make her hold the handle and pressed the knife

me,

startled and wanted to let go, but John held her hand, making it impossible for her to

“What are you doing?”

me? Don’t you want to kill me?

thought he

one who wanted to kill her, but why was she the one

“Let go!”

grabbed her hand tightly and stabbed himself. His white shirt was

with blood.

struggled

were scarlet, and he looked as if he was longing for

rushed in and

the knife

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