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.

on the surface as

was about to fall, John held her in his arms

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 my temper and

at Olivia with tears

Olivia wanted to sneer.

should be given an Oscar for

anger, which had subsided,

at Olivia, who was leaning weakly against the wall with

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

Kind?

indeed believed what Dorothy told him. He would never listen to Olivia, no

had given up

over her, but she did not know

was from her hand, mouth,

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

Did it hurt?

Of course.

hurt as much as

a while, she lifted her head, spoke with her pale lips, and stared

believe that I’m a vicious woman who tried killing Dorothy three times. After all, I do want to kill

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

“Olivia!”

shouted her name

tear her apart in every way he

just looked at him quietly and said, “I’ll do whatever you want as long as

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

is good at causing trouble. She’s made

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

up. It not

right. Don’t you have a family doctor? The bed at home is more comfortable, and I need fluids and dressing daily. I can do

coquettishly. However, he accepted her request and nodded. “Okay, I’ll take

said, “Johnny, let’s bring Olivia home too. At least

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

at Olivia coldly as he

sat on the ground,