Chapter 137
Olivia was just like a doll, sitting in John’s arms-lifeless and a shell of her former self.
“Olivia, I’ll find out sooner or later what you’re hiding from me!”
Olivia’s heart tingled with pain at this, but she smiled. “Really? I hope you’ll find out soon, Mr.
Freeman.”
‘Before I die.”
“How long are you going to be so bitter?”
“Mr. Freeman, do you think I’m being bitter?”
“Olivia Larson!”
John grabbed her jaw with his long fingers. His eyes were scarlet and angry. “Talk properly!”
Olivia frowned slightly out of pain. “You don’t like me calling you Johnny. You said I’m cheap. John,
there is no trust between you and me anymore.
“Not only do you not trust me, but I also don’t trust you. Every time I call you Johnny, my heart breaks.
So I’m tired, Mr. Freeman.”
John stared blankly at Olivia, feeling a pang in his heart.
“Olivia, you betrayed me. You don’t get to disbelieve me!”
Olivia sneered. “John, were we ever equal? You might disbelieve me, but I cannot disbelieve you.
“You can bring your mistress into the house, yet I have to save myself for you. John, you have double
standards. You should’ve told me I don’t deserve you when you proposed. Maybe I wouldn’t have
married you.
“Haven’t you loved me for 17 years? How could you not marry me?”
Olivia’s smile froze in the air as loneliness flickered in her cloudy eyes. She closed her eyes and held
back her tears.
“Yes, 17 years. Johnny, I regret it now.”
As soon as the words “I regret it” were uttered, John’s heart suddenly emptied, and he felt like he was
falling into an abyss.
‘She said she regretted it.
‘What did I do wrong to her?
‘Who is she to regret it?’
As they drove to Cliffside Villa, John carried Olivia back to the room, threw her on the bed, ripped off
his tie, and leaned over her.
His hand pressed against the woman’s slender neck as he warned coldly, “Olivia, I’m telling you. You
have no right to regret it either.
“You can’t die, get a divorce, or leave without my permission! Even if you die, you must die by my
hands!”
“You’re really bossy!”
“Yes, I am! You’re mine after we got married, and you always will be! You wanna run? Forget about it!”
Olivia looked at the man in front of her, suddenly finding him unfamiliar and falling into a trance.
Suddenly, she grabbed John’s hand and pressed it hard on her neck. She was
already breathless, but she widened her eyes and shouted fiercely, “Come on. Strangle me!”
John frowned and tried to withdraw his hand, only to find that Olivia was so strong that he could not let
go as she pressed his hand.
“Olivia, what are you doing?”
“What am I doing? You had me kidnapped and let them destroy my innocence. And you’re asking me
what I’m doing?”
“I told you I didn’t do it!”
“Who did it then? Tell me. Who?”
Olivia gritted her teeth and stared at his thin lips, trying to hear the b*tch’s name, but the next thing she
heard was…
“One of Freeman Group’s competitors.”
With that, Olivia grabbed John’s hand and pushed him outward. With her eyes red, she yelled, “You
don’t know anything! You know nothing! You never wanted to know
the truth!”
John tried to restrain her, but Olivia scratched his face backhanded.
“Olivia, have you lost your mind?”
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