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.

deep inside, she shed tears on the surface as she said, “Johnny,

to fall, John held her in his arms and said gently, “Dorothy, you just gained

as she shook her head and sobbed. “Johnny, I don’t want to see you like this. I remember how much you and Olivia loved each other before. I-I can understand why she hates me now. Besides, I lost

Olivia with tears in

Olivia wanted to sneer.

should be given an Oscar

which had subsided, flared up

against the wall with a gloomy expression.

a miscarriage, then hurt her stomach, then you almost killed her. Olivia, I must’ve been

Kind?

Dorothy told him. He would never listen to

given up

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

it was from her hand, mouth, belly, or

and her lungs hurt. She

Did it hurt?

Of course.

as

with her pale lips, and stared at John with

tried killing Dorothy

grinned. “Are you

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

“Olivia!”

her name

syllable as if to tear

him quietly and said, “I’ll do whatever you want

her thigh. She knelt. “Did you ask me to kneel? I’ll kneel. How long

good at

to the ground weakly as she said in a painful voice. “Johnny, I want

have just woken up. It not good for you to

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

little annoyed when Dorothy acted coquettishly. However, he accepted her request and nodded. “Okay, I’ll take you home

home too.

this and said, “Dorothy, you’re

carried Dorothy and glanced at Olivia coldly as he

Olivia sat on the ground, feeling