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

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.

her was, John was not angry.

hear the doctor ask a lot

throat hurt, and her

she passed out once

sighed. “She’s not in danger for now, but we still can’t be careless. Her breathing is not very stable as of yet, and she still has

the nurse changed the saline drip. again.

asked, “How many did she take

chart and replied, “10 bottles. She

looked down at Olivia’s arms

of Olivia’s hands were wrapped up. Her arm was also swelling from the needle sitting in her

could use for

little uneasy looking at those bottles of

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

her open her eyes, John did not stay

John was gone, Zac entered the

the bed. Her beautiful brows

also wanted to leave, but there a voice called out to

not leave

the reason he

nine o’clock at night. She was feeling a lot better

her breathing was a