Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman's Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 3

death, go?It had been two years. She tried to think of all possible reasons but still could not figure it out .She only knew he despised her to the core!However, she did not know why.‘Did he really fall in love with Dorothy?’After all, he had a lot of scandals, but he had never been truly intimate with anyone. Yet, he only cared about Dorothy.After a while, John did not even look at her anymore. He left right after he put on his clothes.Olivia’s eyes hurt. She felt as if she had cried her eyes dry to the point that they hurt.She stared at the ceiling and put her hand on her chest. She murmured, “I have half a year left. It should be enough.”Perhaps she had made up her mind because of John’s attitude just now. She was about to die, so why should she stay with him and just make him hate her more?She wanted to leave.She also had to find out what had happened two years ago.She wanted to find out why John changed, why her father killed himself, and where her brother went.When she thought about it, she remembered someone that might know the answer.She endured the pain and walked to the bathroom. As she walked past the mirror and caught a glimpse of the bruises on her body, she could not stop herself from chuckling bitterly.If he hated her so much, why did he still touch her?After taking a shower, Olivia put on a long dress and left the house.She then walked straight to Dorothy’s ward upon reaching the hospital.When she pushed the door open, she sighed in relief when she saw that John was not there.Dorothy was not surprised to see Olivia. She looked at Olivia contemptuously and asked, “Why are you here? Are you looking for Johnny?”“No.”“Are you here to ask me why I stole Johnny from you?”“No.”The conversation was incredibly monotonous.Dorothy was impatient. She frowned and asked, “Why are you here, then? To ingratiate yourself to get in my good books?”Olivia shook her head. “What happened two years ago?”Dorothy was shocked. She smirked and replied, “You’re asking me what happened two years ago? You’re asking the wrong person.”“Why did my father kill himself?”“I don’t know.”“What about my brother?”Dorothy looked at Olivia’s pale face and felt detestation rising in her chest. She threw the fruit knife next to her at Olivia.“Olivia, are you done? Why are you asking me about your family affairs? Are you on drugs?” Olivia bent down to pick up the fruit knife. Then, she bit her lip and walked towards Dorothy’s bed in disappointment.“Do you really not know?”“No!”Dorothy looked at Olivia suspiciously. ‘Why is she asking about what happened two years ago out of nowhere?’Olivia never suspected anything of her these past two years.Olivia was even more disappointed when she saw how confident Dorothy was. She was about to put the knife back.Unexpectedly, Dorothy grabbed Olivia’s hand and used the knife to stab herself.It happened so quickly that