Chapter 122 John froze, and he looked into Oliviaâs eyes coldly.
âYes. Wasnât that the condition for bailing you out of prison?â
It felt like John was saying, âDidnât you know that, fool?â
Olivia was heartbroken again. Her legs trembled slightly, but she still clenched her teeth and smiled. She dug her nails into her flesh, trying to hold back her tears.
âWell, itâs what we agreed on. You can leave now.â
Olivia turned around, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
She thought she had learned to be strong and cold since that night. However, her broken body and heart were still foolishly and tragically in love with this heartless man.
The door slammed, and she fell to the ground.
She just wanted to have a good meal with this man. However, whenever she was with him, everything from her past flashed across her mind, and it was hard for her not to feel disgusted.
It was worse when she thought about John in the same bed as Dorothy.
Perhaps triggered by her mood swings, the pain in her chest assailed her. The rusty taste of blood gushed out of her throat, making her feel nauseous.
She quickly got up and threw up in the sink. Then, she washed the blood stains off the surface and took a painkiller and the pill Zac gave her.
Olivia stared at the bottle of medicine. âWhat would I do if I recovered from my illness?â
Suddenly, a voice from above her said, âWhat are you taking?â
She quickly hid the bottle and brushed John off. âCalcium tablets.â
âCalcium tablets? Show me.â
Olivia opened her hand and said, âYou donât know anything about medicine. Whatâs the point of looking at it? Go to your Dorothy.â
âIs she trying to get rid of me?
Before this, she would beg me to stay, but now sheâs treating me like this?â
John frowned and caught her in his embrace. He seized Olivia with one hand and snatched her medicine bottle with the other.
Nothing was written on it. It was just a brown bottle with white pills.
John wanted to take a pill and taste it. However, she snatched the bottle back.
âThis is for pregnant women. It might turn you into a girl if you eat it, and then youâd be unable to satisfy Dorothy. That would be bad, wouldnât it?â
John was speechless. He carried Olivia and threw her on the bed, pinning her down with his body.
âOlivia, are you jealous?â
âJealous? No. Why should I be jealous?â
Thinking about the child in her womb and the possibility of her having slept with another man, John felt anger boiling within him.
He squinted his eyes and asked, â Why? Are you going to date some other man after I leave?
âWill it be Zac or your childhood friend?â
Olivia was startled. She did not expect John to investigate her relationship with Aaron. âIt has nothing to do with you. if you can date Dorothy, why canât I date other men?â
John reached out his hand and squeezed her jaw. âOlivia, do you have to go against everything I say?â
Looking at John in rage, Olivia felt wronged, but she sneered. âYouâre jealous? Yes. Aaron is my childhood friend, and Mr.
Quinton is gentle. And the best part is that theyâre not you. You only disgust me!â
Johnâs hands were trembling in anger. He immediately shut Oliviaâs mouth up by kissing her.
Olivia froze. She pushed John and wiped her mouth with her hand.
âJohnny, what are you trying to do? I donât understand you.â
John ignored her. He pinned her hands to the bed and started taking off her clothes, as well as his own.
âJohnny, stop! Iâm pregnant.â
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