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.”

stared blankly at Olivia, feeling

me. You don’t get to

we ever equal? You might disbelieve me, but I cannot

bring your mistress into the house, yet I have to save myself for you. John, you have double standards. You should’ve told me I don’t deserve you when you proposed. Maybe I wouldn’t have

you loved me for 17 years? How could you not

air as loneliness flickered in her cloudy eyes.

years. Johnny,

soon as the words “I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart suddenly emptied, and he felt like he was falling

said she

did I do wrong to

is she

room, threw her on the bed, ripped off his tie, and leaned

woman’s slender neck as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m telling you. You have no right to regret it

or leave without my permission! Even if you die,

“You’re really bossy!”

we got married, and you always will be! You

of her, suddenly finding him unfamiliar and

grabbed John’s hand and pressed it hard