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

Chapter 137

Olivia was just like a doll, sitting in John’s arms-lifeless and a shell of her former self.

“Olivia, I’ll find out sooner or later what you’re hiding from me!”

Olivia’s heart tingled with pain at this, but she smiled. “Really? I hope you’ll find out soon, Mr. Freeman.”

‘Before I die.”

“How long are you going to be so bitter?”

“Mr. Freeman, do you think I’m being bitter?”

“Olivia Larson!”

John grabbed her jaw with his long fingers. His eyes were scarlet and angry. “Talk properly!”

Olivia frowned slightly out of pain. “You don’t like me calling you Johnny. You said I’m cheap. John, there is no trust between you and me anymore.

“Not only do you not trust me, but I also don’t trust you. Every time I call you Johnny, my heart breaks. So I’m tired, Mr. Freeman.”

Olivia, feeling a pang in his

me. You

equal? You might disbelieve

you have double standards. You should’ve told me I don’t deserve you when you proposed. Maybe I

17 years? How could

smile froze in the air as loneliness flickered in her cloudy eyes.

17 years. Johnny, I

John’s heart suddenly emptied, and he felt like

said she

did I do wrong

she to

they drove to Cliffside Villa, John carried Olivia back to the room, threw her on

neck as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m telling you. You have no right

can’t die, get a divorce, or leave without my permission! Even if you die, you must die

“You’re really bossy!”

I am! You’re mine after we got married, and you always will be!

at the man in front of her, suddenly finding him unfamiliar and

grabbed John’s hand and pressed it hard on her neck. She