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

Wes also noticed the change in John’s gaze and hurriedly asked, “Sir, we…”

Unexpectedly, John glared and interrupted with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Wes, do you really care about her that much?”

With that, Wes was silenced and dared not mention Olivia again.

John did not return to the hospital but stayed in the office to complete his work.

He was strangely irritated as he kept thinking of Olivia.

However, if something was truly wrong, why would that woman not call him?

Therefore, she had to be all right!

…

The rain only stopped the next morning.

Olivia shivered as she poked her head out of the covers. Having stayed up all night, her already weak body had grown even weaker.

Furthermore, since there was a thunderstorm last night, she was so afraid that she had forgotten to take her medicine. Now, she could not stop coughing.

Suddenly, a surge of blood jolted up in her throat.

She frowned, covered her mouth, and staggered to the bathroom to spit it out.

Not letting it bother her, she opened the bedside table’s drawer and retrieved a bottle of medicine. She poured out two pills, threw them into her mouth, and swallowed them dry.

Then, she leaned weakly against the wall and despondently stared at a distant wall.

‘Is John trying to punish me for hurting Dorothy?

‘I can make it up to him!

‘All I want is for him to let me live and set me free. I don’t want to be Mrs. Freeman even if it costs my life!’

There was nothing to eat or drink anywhere in the room.

The only thing left to eat was the plate of pasta that Wes had sent yesterday.

Supporting herself against the wall, Olivia walked to the table. She looked down at the plate of dry, stale noodles and smiled.

She was the heiress of the Larson family and had never suffered except when she was abducted at the age of ten.

had always been part of the elite and lived a

life had worsened day by day

had to eat such miserable things just to fill her

on second thought, it was not too miserable. At least it was human food. If she

However, Olivia enjoyed it. She begrudgingly saved half of it for later so she would not run out of

of sheer exhaustion, Olivia fell asleep again after

her, asking why she was

to suffocate, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked out the window. It had

no idea how many days had

was that there were maggots on the plate

die yet. She had to find

door was flung open. Olivia, who was curled up in bed, woke up in shock. Her eyes widened as she looked at the approaching dark

you? D-don’t come

but she gathered her courage and acted like she would fight them

figure stopped and

‘That voice… Johnny?’

However, John soon pinned her to the bed, reeking of

after starving for three days. Olivia, it’s true that

It turned out she

she

knowing if she was just not understanding because she was mentally exhausted, she stared at John’s face

felt pain

did not

Olivia die? Only when pigs

then kissed her violently and

fight back, but John was so strong, and

still alive only because she refused to

had eaten half

felt dizzy and eventually passed

and motionless, John gritted

the woman did not

patted Olivia on the face, and shook

fragile as a piece of paper. She shook as if she could break at any

test her breathing, then jumped in shock. Without turning on the light, he picked Olivia up and frantically ran

to

drive to

It was the first

woke up and looked at

“Johnny.”