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

‘Demanding me to apologize to Dorothy?

‘In your dreams!

‘I might be pathetic and weak, but I’m not pathetic enough to apologize to the mistress who destroyed my family and marriage.’

Olivia’s cheeks flushed red, and she could feel the pain in her chest. The scent of blood assailed her throat, making her feel nauseous. However, she refused to give in.

“I-I did nothing to her.”

John glanced at her coldly and exerted more strength as though he wanted to break her neck.

“Olivia, don’t make me repeat it!”

Olivia’s eyes were red, and she stared at John coldly and stubbornly. Blood seeped out of her mouth as she uttered the words with all her might, “In… your dreams!”

John could not believe Olivia was so stubborn.

As expected, she was still the Olivia Larson who would never give in easily.

He let go of her. She slid down to the ground along the wall. Her left hand lay on the ground, bringing down the drip bag with it.

The drip bottle turned red, looking scary.

John did not know what was wrong with him. He had wanted to kill Olivia countless times, yet he could not do it every time he tried.

That woman deserved to die!

“Olivia, I’ll bury your brother if you refuse to apologize. I’m serious.”

Ian…

Olivia was like a devil from hell. She held onto John’s ankle with her bloody hands and spoke with her dry and horse voice. “Don’t hurt Ian.”

“Then kneel!”

No! Olivia did not want to kneel!

When they were in a deadlock, someone opened the door. Dorothy was in her patient’s attire, swaying as she staggered into the wad.

and looked at the scene. Gloating deep inside, she shed tears on the surface as she said, “Johnny, don’t embarrass Liv like

arms and said gently, “Dorothy, you just gained consciousness. Why

much you and

Olivia with tears in her eyes.

Olivia wanted to sneer.

given an Oscar for being such a great

had

and looked at Olivia, who was leaning weakly against the wall with a gloomy expression. “Olivia, look at how kind Dolly is. Why are you so

three times. First you made her suffer from a miscarriage, then hurt her stomach, then you almost killed her. Olivia,

Kind?

had indeed believed what Dorothy told him. He would never listen

had given

softly on the ground. Blood was all over her, but she did not

was from her hand, mouth, belly,

her, and her lungs hurt. She even

Did it hurt?

Of course.

did not hurt as much as her heart

her head, spoke with her pale lips, and stared at John with

killing

she grinned. “Are

her coldly. His gaze was so deep that Olivia could not guess what he was thinking, just like she did not know if he loved

“Olivia!”

her name

to tear her apart in every

“I’ll do whatever you want as

the blood on her thigh. She knelt. “Did you ask me to kneel? I’ll kneel. How long do you want me to

is good

immediately hugged John. She fell to the ground weakly as she said in a painful voice. “Johnny, I want to go home. I don’t like the smell of

up. It not good for you

at home is more

was a little annoyed when Dorothy acted coquettishly. However, he accepted her

bring Olivia home too. At least we can

upon hearing this and said, “Dorothy, you’re

Dorothy and glanced at Olivia coldly as he walked

Olivia sat