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?”

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

like I

words felt like countless dense needles piercing

long time. Then, he suddenly straightened up and said with a

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

had obviously not done anything

him coldly and nodded. “Yes, I despise

hated that he never stood by her side, that he always sided with Dorothy,

hand to make her hold the handle

me,

and wanted to let go, but John held her hand, making it impossible for her

“What are you doing?”

me? Don’t you want to kill me? Why

he was

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

“Let go!”

stabbed himself. His white shirt was

with blood.

fright and struggled desperately. “John,

looked as if he was longing for death.

at this moment, Wilbur rushed in

hand shook, and the knife fell to

at John in horror while trembling uncontrollably. “You’re crazy. You really