Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Olivia felt ridiculous after asking.

Their relationship was nearly over. It was pointless to ask if he had loved her before

Why did it matter if he had ever loved her?

Olivia scoffed. “You said you would give up your own life to protect me. You said you would make me the happiest woman in the world.”

She looked at him. “But look at our life now, Johnny…

“These past two years, you have felt nothing but hate and suspicion for me. Everything I do is wrong. Everything I do makes you angry.”

Olivia was not the kind of person who would go all in just because of love. She would not cling to a man just because she still loved him.

That

That was why she wanted freedom. However, John refused to set her free. She was being forced to waste her time with him.

John looked at her. For some reason, he suddenly noticed that the glow in her eyes was gone.

“Olivia, you don’t deserve it.”

‘Don’t deserve it?”

Olivia bit the back of her hand, trying to stop herself from shedding tears. She smiled bitterly and said, So, Johnny, it turns out all the love you used to have for me was fake. Then tell me, why do you hate me?

“Oh, I see. It’s because of your dignity, right?”

For the sake of his dignity, he did not hesitate to sleep with her, even though it made him feel dirty, For the sake of his dignity, he refused to divorce her and kept her by his side. For the sake of his dignity, John tolerated her existence.

“Olivia, have you forgotten that I still have your brother?”

‘Brother.

“Well, he can only threaten me with my brother.”

However, Dorothy had already killed Uncle Wallace. She could not get his body back, so she would not believe John’s words.

“Johnny, do you think I’ll believe you have my brother? Where’s your evidence?”

“The Larson family is gone. My parents are dead. I had a miscarriage, and now Uncle Wallace is dead. Are you going to kill my brother too?”

John frowned. “Uncle Wallace is dead? When did that happen?”

hn remembered Uncle Wallace. He was a kind man Olivia had always treated like her grandfather.

Olivia sneered. “Keep pretending. He wouldn’t be dead if it weren’t for your mis…”

Before she could finish her words, Dorothy came out of her room with her hands on her chest.

“Johnny? You’re back at last!”

She took his hand and sobbed. “I haven’t seen you for days. I was afraid to call you. Why didn’t you come to see me? My wound hasn’t healed…”

John’s expression changed. He hugged Dorothy and gently said, “Sorry. I was busy dealing with some work stuff.”

“I don’t care. You promised you’d stay with me, you liar.”

Dorothy’s soft voice pierced Olivia’s ears like sharp blades. How ironic.