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

Chapter 344

Olivia dried her tears and went to the bed to change the sheets, only to find they were clean.

She looked around again and saw that everything was spotless.

Who cleaned it?

The last time she was here, it was dusty.

When she went to the shelf, she noticed the diary was missing.

Did John take it?

However, on second thought, so what if he did?

She had taken the photo, so he would not be able to guess who she was writing

about. Even if he did, it was in the past and would not matter.

Feeling a tingle in her heart, she murmured with a bitter smile, “Does it not matter?”

Turning off the light, she went to bed and curled up under the covers.

The room was so familiar yet strange that it made her nervous and happy.

It turned out this was what it felt like to lose and find again.

familiar or she was tired. She

hug her from behind in the

her neck, making her wince

“It tickles.”

in his arms. His chin

but the powerful beating of their

and scrambled out of

lips pressed against her ear, crooning, “Be good. I’m just

Olivia felt at ease to be held

The next morning.

eyes to see the morning light

the time, and decided to

soon as she went downstairs,

froze after

figure in the kitchen wearing an

help recalling the past and felt her

time she had seen such

felt like a long time. It was so long that it felt like

the plates before turning around to look at Olivia and smiling. “Wash up for breakfast. I’ve bought you a set of clothes so you

blankly at him

looked like a dream.

was no way they could go back to

image of her falling from the

the temperature of her forehead with the back of his hand. “You don’t have a fever. Why are