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

worsened day by day since

eat such miserable things just to

it was human food. If she

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

sheer exhaustion, Olivia

her dream, John strangled her,

suddenly opened her eyes

no idea how many days had

knew was that there were maggots on the plate

die yet. She had to find her brother

bed, woke

are you?

weak, but she gathered her courage and acted like she would fight them to

and

‘That voice… Johnny?’

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

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

It turned out she had been locked up

she was

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

He felt pain when he

he did not

Olivia die?

clothes off, then kissed her violently and greedily as

was so strong, and

still alive only because

She had eaten half

and

the woman grow cold and motionless, John gritted his teeth and snapped. “Olivia, don’t play

the woman

patted Olivia

piece of paper. She shook as if she

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

was confused to see

drive to

quickly got into the car and started it. It was the first

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

“Johnny.”