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.

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

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

you like this. I remember how much you and Olivia loved each other before. I-I

Olivia with tears in her

Olivia wanted to sneer.

should be given an Oscar for being such a great

which had subsided, flared up

leaning weakly against the wall with a gloomy expression. “Olivia, look at

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 to Olivia, no matter how

had given up

her, but she did not

her hand, mouth, belly, or

over her, and her lungs hurt. She even felt her heart shattering

Did it hurt?

Of course.

not hurt as much as her

she lifted her head, spoke with her pale

tried killing Dorothy three times. After all, I do

grinned. “Are you

stared at her coldly. His gaze was so deep that Olivia could not guess what

“Olivia!”

her name

to tear her apart in every

said, “I’ll do whatever you want as long

to get up, ignoring the blood on her thigh. She knelt. “Did you ask me to kneel? I’ll kneel. How

as he thought, ‘This woman is good at causing trouble. She’s made my

painful voice. “Johnny, I want to go home.

and said, “You have just woken up. It not good

bed at home is more comfortable,

acted coquettishly. However, he accepted her request and nodded. “Okay,

Olivia home too. At least we can take care

this and said,

glanced at Olivia coldly as

Olivia sat on