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.

always been part of the elite and lived a life of

worsened day

miserable things just to fill

it was human food. If she was still locked up tomorrow, she would have

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

exhaustion, Olivia fell

strangled her, asking why she was

as she was about to suffocate, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked out the

no idea how

there were maggots on the plate of pasta, but she

She had to

Olivia, who was curled up in bed, woke up

you?

courage and acted

figure stopped and sneered. “Sure enough, you’re still

‘That voice… Johnny?’

sank for a second. However, John soon pinned her to the bed,

gripped her jaw. “You’re still alive after starving for three days. Olivia, it’s true that pests are hard to

turned out she had been locked up for three

she

just not understanding because she was mentally exhausted, she stared at John’s face so close and

heart throbbed. He felt pain

he did not believe

Olivia

her clothes off, then kissed her violently and greedily as if wanting

tried to fight back, but John was so

still alive only because she refused to

She had eaten half of

felt dizzy and eventually

and motionless, John gritted

the woman did

Olivia on the face, and

paper. She shook as if she

test her breathing, then jumped in shock. Without turning on the

to

to the

was

the hospital, Olivia suddenly woke up and looked at John, who was holding

“Johnny.”