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 ever give me a chance to

she let out a sigh. Then, she smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head. “John, you want to kill me. Fine. But I

I care about

felt like countless dense needles piercing his heart,

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

of his hatred for her, so why did she still

had obviously not done

looked at him coldly and

sided with Dorothy, and that he turned her seventeen years’ worth of

He grabbed Olivia’s hand to make her hold the handle and

you hate me, stab

but John held her

“What are you doing?”

Don’t you want to kill me? Why don’t you do

thought he

her, but why was she the one who wanted

“Let go!”

hand tightly and stabbed himself. His white shirt was instantly

with blood.

and struggled desperately. “John, are you crazy? Let

as if he was longing

moment, Wilbur rushed

shook, and the knife fell