Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 209

Chapter 209

Olivia was breathless from the kiss. She desperately pushed John’s chest away with both hands.

They were doing the most intimate thing humans could do, but she was not moved at all. On the contrary, she only felt disgusted.

This man had touched Dorothy. He was dirty!

However, she was too weak, and she could not resist the violent John.

As the man’s behavior got more and more out of hand, Olivia grabbed an ashtray in her panic and smashed it on John’s head without thinking.

“John, are you crazy?”

John let go of her in pain. His body swayed as he clutched his head. He tried to hold onto the bedside table beside him, but he could not catch it because it was too dark, so he slipped and fell to the ground.

After a while, he roared, “Olivia, are you trying to murder your husband?”

Olivia threw the ashtray on the bed in fright. She frantically turned on the light and then got out of bed to check on John’s injuries.

Who could have guessed that when she turned on the light, she would see blood on the bed sheet?

When she looked down again, John’s head was bleeding. It looked scary.

Olivia panicked immediately. She hated him, but she did not want him to die either.

She ran out in a hurry. “Doctor…”

However, John pulled her back forcefully after she took two steps. He gave her a somewhat impatient look. “Don’t make any noise.”

“But your… your head… is bleeding, you’ll… die…”

Seeing how flustered she was, John stood up from the ground and sat on the edge of the bed. He sneered. “I thought you wanted me to die.”

Olivia could not read the look in his eyes, so she bit her lips and said, “I hate you, but I don’t want you to die. If you hadn’t messed around, I… I wouldn’t have hit you.”

“Don’t worry. Even if you wanted me to die, I won’t.” John let go of her and pointed to the cabinet beside him. “Go get the medicine box and bandage this up for me.”

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He looked at her quietly, but she was worried. She was afraid that he would be in pain.

After dressing the wound, Olivia’s eyes fell onto the other side of John’s forehead, where there was a fresh scar.

“How did you get this?”

John pushed Olivia away without answering and went straight to the bathroom to check his clothes for blood.

When he noticed a touch of red on the collar of his white shirt, he frowned slightly and called Wes to send him some new clothes.

“I’ll leave when Wes gets here with the clothes.”

After that, he gave her a cold look. “When will you be discharged from the hospital?”

When she heard him avoiding the topic, Olivia had no idea what got into her, but she felt inexplicably worried. She ran after him and grabbed his arm, asking, “I asked, what happened to your forehead?”

With a sullen face, John shook off her hand. “You did that to me.”

“John, you know I’m talking about the other side.”