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

had worsened day by day

eat such miserable things just to fill

was not too miserable. At least it was human food. If she was still locked up tomorrow, she

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

of sheer exhaustion, Olivia fell asleep

her, asking why she

was about to suffocate, she suddenly opened her eyes and

how many days

were maggots on the plate

could not die yet. She had to

who was curled up in bed, woke up in

you?

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

figure stopped and

‘That voice… Johnny?’

soon pinned her to the bed, reeking of

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

heart broke. It turned out she had been locked up for

she

not understanding because she was mentally exhausted, she stared at John’s face so close and laughed at herself. “But

He felt pain when

did not

Olivia die? Only

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

tried to fight back, but John was so strong, and

alive only because

it seemed she could not hold on any longer. She had eaten half

dizzy and

the woman grow cold and motionless, John gritted his teeth and

woman

over, patted Olivia on

fragile as a piece of paper. She shook

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

confused to see him.

drive to the

it. It was the first time he had ever seen

their way to the hospital, Olivia suddenly woke up and looked at John,

“Johnny.”