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.”

at Olivia, feeling a pang in his

you betrayed me. You don’t get

we ever equal? You might

into the house, yet I have to save myself for you. John, you have double standards. You should’ve

you loved me for 17 years? How could

in her cloudy eyes. She closed her

Johnny,

John’s heart suddenly emptied, and he felt

said she

did I do wrong to

is she to regret

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

as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m telling

or leave without my permission! Even if you die, you must die by

“You’re really bossy!”

You’re mine after we got married, and you always will be! You wanna run?

in front of her,

and pressed it hard on her