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

Chapter 1

“Ms. Larson, you have stage three lung cancer. You have less than six months left to live.”

‘Lung cancer?’

Olivia Larson’s pupils constricted. She was only 27 years old. How could she have terminal lung cancer?

Her hands shook in disbelief. “Doctor, are you sure?”

“Are you Olivia Larson?”

She nodded blankly.

“Then, yes, I am sure. I know you’re still young, so this is hard to accept, but this is no mistake, Ms. Larson.

“You have a small chance of survival if you’re hospitalized, so I recommend you be immediately admitted.”

‘Admitted?’

Olivia lowered her head and read the lab results several times over. The words ‘third stage lung cancer’ pierced through her heart.

She was still so young. How could she have terminal lung cancer?!

Three years ago, she was the young miss of the Larson family of Ocean City and the aloof and cold Mrs. Freeman. Things were the same now, but the people around her had changed.

Now, she was going to lose her life as well.

What sins had she committed in her past life?

Why was God treating her this way?

Olivia did not know the answer to these questions.

be admitted. Her cancer was already terminal, so why

of the hospital with her head muddled. She went through the motions

experienced a miscarriage. It was raining cats and dogs, but John Freeman locked her

have gotten lung cancer from

walking for. Suddenly, she heard the faint sound of

where she had met

her tracks. A movie seemed to play: she saw herself and John from four years ago. However, it was distorted and fragmented, and John was staring at her coldly

made everything the way

lab result in her fist as she

relationship should end, just like

down to the beach, then bent down to remove her shoes and socks before stepping into the freezing water. As she

I get a

despised her so much,

also

here, so it

She called John.

“Are you busy?”

end of the phone. “What

at the beach. I’d like

chuckled coldly. “Olivia, what is it now? I don’t have the time to handle your

why don’t we

you the

up, she texted John the

to at least

be moved when he recognizes

heard an angry

you’re going to make John feel sorry for you if you kill yourself?” Dorothy Ellis stood by the beach as she looked at Olivia, who had stepped into the sea. She chuckled coldly and

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