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.

tears on the surface as she said, “Johnny, don’t embarrass Liv like this. I understand that she hates me.

his arms and said gently,

see you like this. I remember how much you and Olivia

with tears in

Olivia wanted to sneer.

given an Oscar for being such a great

had subsided, flared

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

suffer from a miscarriage, then hurt her stomach, then you almost killed her.

Kind?

him. He would never listen to Olivia, no matter how

had given up

softly on the ground. Blood was all over her, but she did not know where it had

from her hand, mouth, belly,

over her, and her lungs hurt. She

Did it hurt?

Of course.

as much as her

while, she lifted her head, spoke with her pale lips, and stared at John with red

killing Dorothy

she grinned. “Are

His gaze was so deep that Olivia could not guess what he was thinking, just like

“Olivia!”

shouted her name

gnawed every syllable as if to tear her apart in every way

“I’ll do

said nothing, she struggled to get up, ignoring the blood on her thigh. She knelt. “Did you ask me to kneel? I’ll kneel. How long do you want

gaze was cold as he thought, ‘This woman is good at causing trouble.

as she said in a painful voice. “Johnny, I want to go home. I

slightly and said, “You have just woken up. It not good for you to get

a family doctor? The bed at home is more comfortable, and I need fluids and dressing daily. I can do that at

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

obediently and said, “Johnny, let’s bring Olivia home too. At least we can take

hearing this and said, “Dorothy, you’re

carried Dorothy and glanced at Olivia coldly as he walked

sat on the