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

Chapter 402

“I never touched Dorothy Trust me, okay?”

There was a hint of pleading in John’s voice as if he was the had ever loved Olivia as humbly as she loved

him.

Olivia pushed him away and said coldly. “John, how long more do you want to keep up this act?

“You come to make up with me when you’re drunk, but when you’re sober, you climb into Dorothy’s bed and say you want me to die.

“John, I don’t understand you, and I don’t want to, so let me go.”

“Why don’t you trust me?”

John propped himself up and stretched out his hand to gently caress her face. His deep eyes were like a black abyss, making it difficult to understand his emotions.

Olivia felt a little tightness in her chest and a tearing pain in her heart.

She never expected that one day the mighty John would ask her why she did not trust him.

How ironic.

She smacked his hand away and sneered. “John, aren’t you tired of pretending? Back then, I asked you over and over again why you didn’t believe me.

“But what did you do then? Did you ever give me a chance to explain?”

she let out a sigh. Then, she smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head. “John, you want to kill me. Fine. But I beg

I care

like countless dense needles piercing his

he suddenly straightened up and said with a sneer,” Olivia, do you hate me that

let go of his hatred for her, so why did she still hate him

not

him coldly and nodded.

side, that he always sided with Dorothy, and that he turned her seventeen years’

knife beside them. He grabbed Olivia’s hand to make her hold the

you hate me,

go, but John held her hand, making it impossible

“What are you doing?”

you hate me? Don’t you want to kill me? Why don’t

he

was the one who wanted to kill her, but why was she the one who

“Let go!”

her hand tightly and stabbed himself. His white shirt

with blood.

him in fright and struggled desperately. “John, are you crazy?

looked as if he was longing for death. This

rushed in

the knife fell to

horror while trembling uncontrollably. “You’re crazy. You