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. âYou said you would give up your own life to protect me. You said you would make me the happiest woman in the world.â
She looked at him. âBut look at our life now, Johnny...
âThese past two years, you have felt nothing but hate and suspicion for me. Everything I do is wrong. Everything I do makes you angry.â
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.
âOlivia, you donât deserve it.â
âDonât deserve it?â
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?
âOh, I see. Itâs because of your dignity, right?â
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.
âOlivia, have you forgotten that I still have your brother?â
âBrother.
âWell, he can only threaten me with my brother.â
However, Dorothy had already killed Uncle Wallace. She could not get his body back, so she would not believe Johnâs words.
âJohnny, do you think Iâll believe you have my brother? Whereâs your evidence?â
John stepped on the brakes and pulled over by the roadside.
He took out his phone and tapped on a video. In the video, a boy was sleeping soundly in a room, âLook! Isnât this lan Larson?â
Oliviaâs lips shuddered as she muttered, âlan...â
She reached out to grab the phone, but John put it away.
âWhat have you done to lan? Why is he lying in bed looking so thin? Did you abuse him?
John sneered âNow, youâre afraid? Olivia, itâs too late! Iâll destroy his life tonight when weâre back â
âNot Johnny, not Ignoring Oliviaâs plea, John drove his car back to the peninsula. He pulled Olivia out of the car, dragged her to the room, and thre w her to the ground.
âOlivia, you should reflect on your behavior and turn over a new leaf, or I wonât let you see lan alive.â
âJohn!â
Olivia sat down on the ground and shouted, âWhat more do you want? You destroyed my family for a woman and made me your p else do you want?
âThe Larson family is gone. My parents are dead. I had a miscarriage, and now Uncle Wallace is dead. Are you going to kill my br John frowned. âUncle Wallace is dead? When did that happen?â
hn remembered Uncle Wallace. He was a kind man Olivia had always treated like her grandfather.
Olivia sneered. âKeep pretending. He wouldnât be dead if it werenât for your mis...â
Before she could finish her words, Dorothy came out of her room with her hands on her chest.
âJohnny? Youâre back at last!â
She took his hand and sobbed. âI havenât seen you for days. I was afraid to call you. Why didnât you come to see me? My wound Johnâs expression changed. He hugged Dorothy and gently said, âSorry. I was busy dealing with some work stuff.â
âI donât care. You promised youâd stay with me, you liar.â
Dorothyâs soft voice pierced Oliviaâs ears like sharp blades. How ironic.
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