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 do then? Did you ever give me a

smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head. “John, you want to kill me. Fine. But I beg you, stop pretending like you care about

like I care about

needles

a long time. Then, he suddenly straightened up and

for her, so why did she still

obviously not done anything

coldly and nodded. “Yes, I

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

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

me, stab me

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

“What are you doing?”

Don’t you want to kill me? Why don’t

thought he was

why was she the one who

“Let go!”

John grabbed her hand tightly and stabbed himself.

with blood.

in fright and struggled desperately. “John,

as if he was longing

this moment, Wilbur rushed in

and the knife fell to

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