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.

she shed tears on the surface as she said,

about to fall, John held her in his arms and said gently,

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 my temper and stabbed

at Olivia with tears in her eyes.

Olivia wanted to sneer.

Oscar for being such

anger, which had subsided, flared

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

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

Kind?

what Dorothy told him. He would never listen to Olivia, no matter how hard she tried to

given

all over her, but she did not

it was from her hand, mouth, belly,

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

Did it hurt?

Of course.

did not hurt as much

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

tried killing Dorothy three times. After all, I do

she grinned.

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

to tear her apart

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

John 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

‘This woman is good at

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

“You have just woken up. It not good

all 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 that

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

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

and said, “Dorothy,

and glanced at Olivia coldly as

they left, Olivia sat on the ground, feeling