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

me. You don’t get to

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

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

17 years? How could

in her cloudy eyes. She closed her eyes and held back her

17 years. Johnny,

words “I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart

she

I do wrong to

she

John carried Olivia back to the room, threw her on the bed, ripped off his

as he warned coldly,

without my permission! Even

“You’re really bossy!”

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

man in front of her, suddenly finding him unfamiliar and falling into a

John’s hand and pressed it