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.

been part of the elite and lived

her life had worsened day by day since

now had to eat such miserable

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

pasta was horrible, stale, and hard. However, Olivia enjoyed it. She begrudgingly saved half of it for later so she would not

sheer exhaustion, Olivia fell

John strangled her,

as she was about to suffocate, she suddenly opened her eyes

how many days had

were maggots on the

not die yet. She had to find

curled up in bed, woke up in shock. Her eyes

are you? D-don’t come

was weak, but she gathered her courage and acted like she

the dark figure stopped and sneered.

‘That voice… Johnny?’

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

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

turned out she had been locked up

thought she was

was just not understanding because she was mentally exhausted, she stared at

heart throbbed. He felt pain when he

he did not believe

tough Olivia

off, then kissed her violently and greedily as if

fight back, but John was so strong, and she was

still alive only because she refused

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

felt dizzy and eventually passed

woman grow cold and motionless, John gritted

the woman did

over, patted Olivia on

of paper. She

reached out his hand to test her breathing, then jumped in shock. Without

was confused to see

to the

got into the car and started it. It was the first time he had ever

woke up and looked at John, who

“Johnny.”