Chapter 66

John looked at Olivia, frowning. His body shuddered involuntarily as he shouted, "Come down! Olivia, think about your brother."

"Bah! Besides threatening me with my brother, what else do you have? You said you would love and protect me for the rest of my life. Look at what you're doing now."

As Olivia spoke, tears flowed down her cheeks.

She felt wronged, so wronged!

"I married you because you got down on one knee and swore you'd love me. Look at what you've done

now."

John felt heartbroken. He had seen Olivia like this before.

When they were in love, she was once wronged like this. Back then, she had also been crying like this, out

of breath.

This woman hated being wronged.

How could he forget?

He reached out his hand to pull Olivia, but she dodged it.

"Go away! Stay back. I'm not going to save that woman!"

John's heart softened, and he said gently, "Liv, why don't you come down first?"

Dumbfounded, Olivia felt like John had become gentle again, just like before.

She sat on the railing, crying and shaking her head. "No, you're lying to me. You lie to me every time."

The doctors and nurses did not dare to approach her. Some of them dialed a rescue call, but they would only get here in a while. That was what they were most worried about. Then, the doctor said, "Ms. Larson, think of your baby. He has just come into this world."

"No. I'm not going to give birth to him. I'm going to abort him, doctor."

She was hesitant, but John often put her in desperate situations. She did not dare risk her life again.

She had loved John for many years, yet their love had turned out like this.

God knew how happy she was when she met John again.

However...

Tears had blurred Olivia's vision, and she could only hear the piercing, ringing sound in her ear. She could only hear John talking but not what he was saying. She closed her eyes slowly. It would be so nice to be dead.

Even though John had caught lan, it did not seem like he had tortured him. It was better for lan to be with John than with his sister, who was dying.

She leaned back slowly and wondered what death would feel like.

'Would it hurt?"

She let go of her grip and closed her eyes to feel the wind.

Suddenly, before her body could fall off the bar, she felt herself falling into a familiar and hard chest.

When she opened her eyes, she saw John looking at her, worried. It made her think it was an illusion.

She pursed her lips. "So, jumping off a building does cause hallucinations. Johnny, I might not marry you if I were to travel back in time."

"No! I told you, I won't let you die, Olivia!"

A cold voice rang in her ears and suddenly woke her up. When she looked at John again, she saw the coldness in his eyes.

It had turned out to be a hallucination. What a shame!

John took her back to the bed, pulled off his tie, and tied her hands to the bed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Olivia, you are Mrs. Freeman. I forbid you to go anywhere, including hell!" Olivia looked at him and sneered, "Johnny, you cannot keep me. Death is already calling me."

"Don't take my words for granted! You have to give birth to the child, too!"

Suddenly, she turned and looked at him. "Johnny, aren't you going to doubt me? What if the baby isn't. yours?"

Anger boiled in John. He strangled Olivia's neck.

"You have to give birth to the baby even if he is another man's. I'll torture him in front of you."

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