Chapter 72 Olivia shook her head. She felt heartbroken, and dizziness struck her. When she tried to grab Johnâs coat, she failed even after a few attempts.
âIâve never dated or slept with anyone else, Johnny. You have always been my only man...â
âOlivia, I caught your lover and broke both of his arms just to get him to confess to your act.â
Oliviaâs breathing stopped when she heard that. The pain was torturing her.
She pressed her chest and gasped for breath. Then, she coughed violently, spitting a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Johnny was asking her to give Dorothy her position as his wife and wanted her to be his mistress instead. He was forcing her to live a disgraceful life.
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, John frowned and grabbed Oliviaâs shoulder to shake her.â Olivia, youâre only suffering from pneumonia. Stop acting. Pneumonia would not make you cough out blood!â
With a wry smile, she looked weakly at the man she had loved for seventeen years and slowly closed her eyes.
âJohnny, itâs not pneumonia. Itâs cancer.
âItâs terminal cancer!â
John felt heartbroken. After he decided to send Olivia to the hospital, his phone rang. It was Dorothy. calling him.
âDolly.â
âJohnny, I feel nauseous...â
âOkay, Iâll be right there. Get the doctor first.â
âOkay. Hurry up.â
âMhm.â
After hanging up the call, he glanced at Olivia lying on the floor. Then, he turned around and walked out of the cell.
He decided to let Olivia pay the price for betraying him and being involved in Dorothyâs attempted murder!
More anger boiled inside him when he thought about Zac.
He still doubted the useless man he had caught at the hotel.
However, he had to be cautious of a gentle, considerate, handsome, and wealthy man like Zac. Any woman could fall for a man like him.
Olivia was his. Even her ashes would be his!
The cell was silent again. Olivia lay on the ground, but she was still conscious. She knew it was Dorothy who had called John.
She did not know what Dorothy had said, but she knew she had smeared Oliviaâs reputation.
Olivia could not imagine her life if Dorothy became Mrs. Freeman. She would be in a situation worse than death.
She clutched her stomach at the thought.
âBaby, help Mommy.â
After going through so much, she was reluctant to give up the child she had conceived, but John did not. care about the baby...
When she got up again, she saw a pair of red high heels.
âYouâre awake? Olivia, I said I would be the one who won. If you had divorced him earlier, this would not have happened.â
Olivia knew who it was as soon as she heard the shrill voice.
However, Dorothy should be in the hospital.
She supported herself to get up. She leaned weakly against the wall, but her eyes were firm.
âArenât you supposed to be at the hospital?â
Dorothy could not hide her smirk when she saw Oliviaâs pathetic appearance.
âYes, Iâm supposed to be in the hospital, but Johnny has gone to work. So, I came to visit you. Arenât your touched?â
âHeh. Johnny said youâre dying and needed blood, yet youâre here in your high heels.â
Dorothy looked at the high heels. âWell, Johnny bought me these. Of course, I have to wear them when Iâm visiting you.â
âSpeaking of needing blood, Iâm made. I heard that you tried to commit suicide just because you didnât want to donate your blood Olivia was startled. Shocked, she looked at Dorothy cautiously. âYou werenât injured in a car accident.â
Dorothy was slightly surprised, and she chuckled. âYouâre smarter than I thought. Yes, I didnât get into a car accident, so I donât need a blood transfusion. However, Olivia, I still want you to be my b
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