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

Chapter 27

Olivia felt like her entire body was in agony. Her lungs,

her belly, her hands, and her knees hurt, and she felt so weak she did not know exactly where the pain started.

After being dragged by John for a few steps, her knees buckled and she crashed onto the floor on her knees.

Her red and swollen knees were already injured from kneeling too long on the rocks, so she crumbled abruptly and heavily onto the ground, the pain was excruciating.

Olivia could not hold back her tears in pain, but she did not want to cry. She gritted her teeth tightly to stop herself from crying. She also did not cry out for John to

stop.

Then, John realized something was wrong and as he

looked back, he saw how stubborn and pained Olivia was, and his heart tugged with pain.

“Get up!” He ordered coldly.

“I can’t.”

“Olivia Larson, what is this show you’re putting on? Are you a damsel in distress? Get up!”

her arms harshly, not realizing that his action had caused blood

was behind them, watching the scene unfold, contemplating if he should step up

it was not his place to do it, until he saw Olivia kneel on the ground, with John dragging

down and picked Olivia up

initially angry, but

lips pursed to form a thin

Freeman, you’re disregarding human life. I can’t bear to watch it any

like a wounded little rabbit, and

indeed do

of her,

“No!”

looked at Olivia icily and said, “Don’t

waiting for emergency treatment, there was simply

John’s glare and started trembling even more. She muttered, “Mr. Quinton, please let me go.

you aware of the state of your

lip, her lungs were cramping quickly and a gush of blood rose from her throat. She frowned as she swallowed it quickly, and coughed a few times because of it. Now, the taste of metal at the back

for Dorothy, but if John’s

dead.

if she would

like she still hoped for John to believe her, even

me go, Mr.