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

Chapter 23

Olivia still felt a little light-headed. She only remembered that John made her kneel on the cold rock because of Dorothy.

She thought that she could hold on until the morning,

but it was pouring at the time. So, her body began to sway, her lungs tightened and she kept spitting out blood from her mouth.

After a certain period of time, she knew that she could not take it anymore, so she passed out right there and then.

She thought that she would die.

Just before she passed out, she thought to herself, perhaps dying is alright. That way, she could truly be free.

She could still dream that John still loved her. She would immerse herself in that dream and pretend like nothing ever happened over the past two years.

However, she did not die. She was awake.

In fact, the first person that she saw was John. When she looked into those indifferent eyes of his, she realized that this was not a dream.

The reality was cruel indeed.

She could see John speak, but she could not quite hear him. Her breathing was still not very smooth. She had to rely on the ventilator to breathe. That was why she did not answer him.

not angry. He simply stared at her

doctor ask a

her throat hurt,

of that, she

doctor looked at her and sighed. “She’s not in danger for now, but we still can’t be careless. Her breathing is not very stable as of yet, and she still has a fever. We’ll have to monitor her

changed the saline drip. again. Olivia had already used five bottles

asked, “How many

at the medication chart and replied, “10 bottles. She still has

down at Olivia’s arms and shook her

of Olivia’s hands were wrapped up. Her arm was also swelling from the needle sitting in her vein. She had no other choice.

could use for

little uneasy looking

He smiled menacingly and said, “Olivia, I told

John did not stay for a moment

was gone, Zac entered

frail and weak woman on the

leave, but there a voice called out to

her. Do not leave her to face all of this

the reason

at nine o’clock at night. She

and her breathing was