Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 372

Chapter 372 “What do you want? Say it!”

“I love watching you break down, Olivia. When you break down like a madwoman, I think about how Johnny will divorce you, and how I’ll become Mrs. Freeman.”

Olivia shouted, “Dorothy! How dare you! I’m warning you! Don’t you dare do anything!”

However, Dorothy did not care. She chuckled and said, “Olivia, what else can you do? All you can do is shout at me!”

“You!”

Olivia wanted to retort, but suddenly, she heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

She was worried Zyla would take things too hard, so she threw the phone aside and rushed into the bathroom.

When she saw Zyla sitting in the bathtub, she was relieved.

“Zy.”

Olivia hugged her. “I’m sorry. You suffered that because of me.”

Zyla buried her head in Olivia’s shoulder and cried. “Sis Liv, it’s none of your business. It’s my fate. I was lucky enough to meet you. That was already my redemption. It’s my fault for wanting too much.”

“Zy, what are you talking about?”

“Sis Liv, it’s not worth crying for me. I’m sorry... I can’t protect you anymore.”

Olivia felt heartbroken. She hugged Zyla tightly. “Zyla, don’t say something like that about yourself.”

“Sis Liv....”

Zyla lifted her head. “I’m dirty now. I-I’m not qualified to be around you anymore.

“Sis Liv, I’m happy I could accompany you for so long.

“I’m garbage and shouldn’t wish for much. God must have punished me because I was too greedy.”

“Zy...”

Olivia had a thousand things she wanted to say to Zyla, but she could not say a word.

She suddenly understood.

Although she had encountered a lot of changes these two years, and her life had been plunged into darkness, it was nothing compared to Zyla’s childhood.

As the saying went, some people had their childhood memories to heal their current sorrow, while others used their whole life to heal their wounds from childhood.

Zyla was strong, but she was also fragile.

Olivia’s words of comfort were not strong enough to heal her.

She held Zyla’s face in her hands and wiped Zyla’s tears off her face with some water. Then, she forced a smile. “Zy, you are the light that led me out of my dark life.”

She licked her lips and continued. “You know, before I met you, I had forgotten how to laugh.”

“You’re the one who made me laugh again. You’re the one who made me see that there’s still beauty in the world.

Zyla was startled, and she looked at Olivia. Her body shuddered, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

That was what she had said to Olivia.

Olivia remembered it.

Olivia took down the showerhead. Then, she wet Zyla’s hair as she smiled and said, “Zy, I’ll help you take a bath, okay?”

Zyla looked at Olivia without responding.

“After washing up, relax in the bathtub. I’ll make some spaghetti for you, okay?”

Zyla nodded in a daze.

Olivia knew Zyla needed time to recover from her emotions.

She would accompany Zyla, just like how Zyla had accompanied her.

After the bath, Olivia filled the bathtub with warm water and threw in a bath bomb. Only then did she ask Zyla to sit in it.

“Take your time. I’ll cook you a bowl of spaghetti.”

When Olivia walked out of the bathroom, Zyla took a brush from the shelf and scrubbed her body.

It was as though she thought she could clean herself better like that.