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.

do then? Did you

her head. “John, you want to kill me. Fine. But I beg you, stop pretending like you care about me,

like I care

like countless dense needles piercing his heart,

straightened up and said with a sneer,”

her, so

not

him coldly

that he never stood by her side, that he always sided with Dorothy, and that he turned her seventeen years’

Olivia’s hand to make

hate me, stab

let go, but John held her hand, making it impossible for her to do

“What are you doing?”

Don’t you want to kill me?

thought he was

to kill her, but why was she the one

“Let go!”

hand tightly and stabbed

with blood.

kicked him in fright and struggled desperately. “John, are you crazy? Let

were scarlet, and he looked as if he was longing

moment, Wilbur rushed in and

shook, and the knife

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