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

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Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 613

Olivia was feeling a little bit of insomnia. It could have been because of the multitude of things. that

happened recently.

At midnight, she sat on the balcony to look at the stars. She could not help but think back to the day

before she and John got married.

At the time, she was really nervous, but she was also very excited.

She would be on long calls with John every night.

She did most of the talking, and John did most of the listening.

Even though she fell asleep first every time she was talking, John would never hang up. He would wait

till the next morning and be the first one to wish her a good morning when she woke up.

Those were very happy days, and every time Olivia thought about it, she would think that the John from

back then was a completely different person than the current John.

When did they stop trusting each other?

Was it after that accident?

She did not think so.

When Olivia was deep in thought, the doorbell rang.

She frowned. It was so late right now. Who could it be?

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Before she could open the door, she heard the person outside grumble. “Liv, open the door.”

Olivia trembled. It was him!

Should she open it, or should she not?

She stood in front of the door for several minutes, but the man outside the door not only did not

go away, but he started to chatter more and more and got more and more emotional.

Olivia had no choice but to open the door to pull him in.

“John Freeman! You’re drunk again! What if the neighbors file a complaint against me?”

“Liv.”

John pushed Olivia onto the sofa. “Liv, don’t marry him. Don’t marry him…

“I’ll treat you well from now on. I won’t bully you ever again. Please don’t marry him, okay?

“Did Jimmy Quinton force you? I… I can help you!”

It was the first time Olivia had seen such a talkative John.

A nonsense-blubbering, not-cold John.

What could he have gone through during the past four years to go from such a haughty person to this?

Could it be because of her death?

Olivia shook her head immediately. She was really good at complimenting herself.

If she really was that important to him, he would not have treated her like that 4 years ago.

As Olivia reminisced about the past, she pushed him away.

“John Freeman, if you keep disturbing me, I’ll call the police. Do you want to appear in the headlines?”

John yanked her onto the sofa with him once more and leaned into her embrace like a child. “Liv, I can’t

live without you. I really can’t…”

This man was completely drunk.

Olivia was a little speechless.

What use was it to her for him to beg her like this now?

“John, do you really want me to stab you again?”

Unexpectedly, John pulled his shirt open, revealing his chest, and said, “Do it.”

Olivia was speechless.

Beneath the moonlight, she could still see the scar on John’s chest. It was deep and an eyesore.

It made Olivia feel a muddle of different emotions.

“John, when you betrayed me for Dorothy, you should have known that we could never go back to

where we were in the past. It’s been six years. Isn’t it too late for you to beg me now?”

John started throwing a tantrum and hugged her tightly. “Let me hug you to sleep for another. night,

then. Okay? I promise I won’t touch you.”

“Don’t be like this…”

“Liv, if I die, will you forgive me?”

Olivia’s heart jumped heavily when she was suddenly thrown a question like this. She felt a little

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speechless.

To Olivia, bygones were bygones for some people after they died.

However, there were also a bunch of people that she would still hate even after they had died.

She did not answer John’s question.

However, he did not give up. His cold hand lifted Olivia’s chin as he stared down at her, and he asked

again, emphasizing each word. “Will you?”

“You want to know the answer?”

“Yeah.”

“No.”

John’s eyes darkened. He turned around and smiled mockingly. “I knew you’d say that. Ken was

right. He said you’d never forgive me in this lifetime, ever.”

Did Ken really say that?

Olivia did not know that Ken was so…. understanding of situations like these.

“Stop drinking so much, John Freeman. Stop smoking so much too, and maybe you’ll be able to live a

few years longer.”

“I don’t wanna live for so long. Life has no meaning without you.”

Olivia closed her eyes and took a deep breath, She did not know why John was telling her all these

things.

However, she had to admit that the words John used had… moved her a little.

There was a knocking on the door again.

Olivia frowned. Who could it be now?

Why did everyone know that she lived here?

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