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

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 62

There were no windows on the balcony, so she would get wet if it rained.

Moreover… she felt like John would not be coming back since he had Dorothy accompanying him. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Her heart gave her another faint twitching pain at the thought, but she fought it off.

With the glass doors locked and with no way out, she looked down at the lawn she had landed on the last time she climbed out. She probably could do it again….

Olivia took a deep breath and carefully climbed over the railing. However, her legs slipped, and she nearly

fell.

She gritted her teeth and pulled all of the tiles out of her palm. Then, she tried to crawl over the railing. again. She moved down inch by inch.

However, just before she hit the ground, her hand slipped because it was covered in blood. She fell straight to the lawn, making the tiles in her leg embed deeper into her skin.

Olivia did not have the time for this. She needed to get inside.

She limped to the front door and keyed in her password, but an error message showed up.

She tried her fingerprints, but they did not exist in the system.

The door was right in front of her, but she could not get in because they had changed the passcode.

She smiled wryly as she thought, ‘Do they have to be so cruel?”

They had even changed the password.

Olivia had installed this combination lock without John’s knowledge. She had no idea how he found out.

It must have been on the night Zac brought her back to look for Dorothy.

Olivia crossed her arms over her chest as she shuddered and looked at the sky.

It looked like the rain would be heavy. She had to find shelter.

Unfortunately, as she walked around the yard, she could not find any shelter from the rain. Finally, her gaze fell on the bicycle beside her.

A voice in her head told her, “Run away!”

The last time, John had caught her right after she escaped. She hoped he would not find her this time.

Olivia coughed again. It made her throat feel like it was about to tear apart. She frowned.

It was better to go to the hospital than stand in the rain. At least she could stay alive there.

Olivia stumbled as she got onto the bicycle. However, she had not eaten anything for three days, and her body was swaying. The wound on her hands and legs made her condition worse.

However, she gritted her teeth and did not stop even when she bit her tongue until it bled.

The peninsula was far from the city, and few cars passed by the area. She would need to ride the bicycle out of here if she wanted to save herself.

Olivia needed to find out how long she had cycled before she could cycle any longer. Her eyes drooped, and she fell to the ground.

Then, the rain began to pour down on her.

Olivia muttered, “Is this the end of my life?”

Suddenly, the lights of a car flashed, and the car stopped before her. She held her breath.

‘Could it be Johnny?”

She feared John might strangle her to death if he found out she had tried to escape.

“Liv?”

However, a pair of warm, strong hands carried her up. Before she could see who it was, she lost.

consciousness.

‘Johnny, I suddenly feel regret.”

If she had not met him seventeen years ago, she might have died then and would not be suffering now.

Now, her body felt empty, and all she felt was heartbroken. The only thing keeping her alive was the willpower to seek vengeance.

After a long time, Olivia opened her eyes again. Looking at the person in the white coat before her, she knew she was not dead yet.

When the doctor saw her awake, he frowned and asked anxiously, “Did someone imprison you? Why are there so many injuries on your body?

“And Miss, you’re two months pregnant.”