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Chapter 50
Olivia wanted to move too, but her legs were numb, so
she stayed in the position.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her head and lifted her from the bed. “Are you afraid to answer? Olivia, why
are you so cheap? Can’t you stand being alone for a day?”
“I was forced…”
“Forced? You seemed to be enjoying yourself. How were you forced?”
John’s mockery made Olivia’s heart ache. ‘Can’t he see how messy the place is?‘
He was fooled after all.
“I was forced.”
She repeated.
John got angrier and squeezed harder. His other hand gripped her chin, forcing her to look him in the
eye.
Their eyes met, and Olivia shuddered.
“Olivia, you forced me to do this!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt‘Forced? Yes, I forced him.‘
Olivia had no idea where she got the courage. She punched John in the chest repeatedly, crying and
yelling.
“What the h*ll do you know? John, you’re braindead! I have nothing to do with the man. Not two years
ago, and not now. Anyone can see it!”
John froze. She was different. Before, she would only cry and beg him to believe her, but she began to
fight back.
He lifted his hand and pinned Olivia down on the bed, looking sinisterly at her.
“I was wondering why he looked so familiar. It turns out he’s the same man from two years ago! Did you
betray me and lose our baby for this piece of trash?”
“I didn’t! How many times have I told you Dorothy set me up? How many times do I have to tell you that
she tricked me into going to the hotel and tricked you into seeing it? She even got me drunk and took
pictures of me.
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“As for the baby…”
Olivia stopped short halfway through the sentence.
She looked at John in despair, already disappointed.
She had explained it many times, but when had John believed her?
It was pointless in saying more.
Therefore, she glared back and yelled, “Yes, I slept with this guy. I was only roleplaying with him. What’s
the matter? Hurry and divorce me and be with your kind and innocent Dorothy.”
“Olivia Larson!”
John roared through gritted teeth.
In the past, Olivia would have given in. However, she suddenly refused to do so.
Dorothy did this to her. There was no evidence for her parents‘ death, and she could not get Uncle
Wallace’s body. Dorothy also made her lose her baby. Her marriage existed in name only. What else did
she have left?
Why should she be a coward if she was dying anyway?
“What’s the matter? Are you trying to hit me again? Or do you want something?”
Furious, John yanked Olivia out of bed. Then he grabbed
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmher by the back of her neck and dragged her straight back
to the car.
Olivia struggled. “What are you doing?”
“Olivia, I was too easy on you after all!”
“How were you easy on me?”
He suddenly turned around in the driver’s seat and grabbed her by the neck, his eyes terrifyingly scarlet.
“I gave you too much freedom. That’s why you’re going around seducing men!”
Olivia struggled, her beautiful eyes full of tears. Her cheeks were red as she had difficulty breathing. Her
hands hammered John repeatedly.
“Olivia, stay in your room from now on. You’re not allowed to take a single step outside!”
Just when Olivia thought she was passing out from lack of oxygen, John let go and stepped on the gas.
She was dizzy from the lack of oxygen, and her lungs
ached, causing her to cough and swallow the blood back.
‘Freedom?
‘What freedom did John give me?‘
After coughing for a long time, Olivia came to herself, looked at the grim–faced John, and asked,
“Johnny, have you ever loved me?“
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