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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Olivia still felt a little light-headed. She only remembered that John made her kneel on the cold rock because of Dorothy.

She thought that she could hold on until the morning,

but it was pouring at the time. So, her body began to sway, her lungs tightened and she kept spitting out blood from her mouth.

After a certain period of time, she knew that she could not take it anymore, so she passed out right there and then.

She thought that she would die.

Just before she passed out, she thought to herself, perhaps dying is alright. That way, she could truly be free.

She could still dream that John still loved her. She would immerse herself in that dream and pretend like nothing ever happened over the past two years.

However, she did not die. She was awake.

In fact, the first person that she saw was John. When she looked into those indifferent eyes of his, she realized that this was not a dream.

The reality was cruel indeed.

She could see John speak, but she could not quite hear him. Her breathing was still not very smooth. She had to rely on the ventilator to breathe. That was why she did not answer him.

surprised her was, John was not angry. He

the doctor arrived, she could hear the doctor ask a

throat hurt, and

that, she passed

can’t be careless. Her breathing is not very stable as of yet, and she still has a fever. We’ll have to monitor her condition

doctor left, the nurse changed the saline drip. again. Olivia had already used

it and asked, “How

looked at the medication chart and replied, “10 bottles. She still has another three to

Olivia’s arms and shook her

wrapped up. Her arm was also swelling from the needle sitting in her vein. She had no other choice. There

use

a little uneasy looking at those

he was relieved because he knew that Olivia was safe for now. He smiled menacingly and said, “Olivia, I told you that you

John did not stay

was gone, Zac

looked at the frail and weak woman on the bed. Her beautiful brows were crunched together into a

there a voice

her. Do not leave her to

the reason

woke up again at nine o’clock at night. She was feeling

cleared up and her breathing was a

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