Chapter 141. Your Husband Allowed It!

Olivia POV

My eyes darted towards Colt to gauge how impressed he was, but his face was dark and guarded, the way it had been since that basement.

I missed the old Colt whose eyes mirrored his emotions. 

Norio continued to shriek at the scrambling rodents locked in his steel suit, as I made another trip to the work table. 

There, my hand rummaged through the wood and leather box, and closed around a blow torch with a large nozzle.

“Ho, ho.” Norio screamed wide-eyed, “Don’t bring that near me. Please don’t.”

I could have spat. 

How much more of a hypocrite could one person be? It had not even been seventy-two hours since I was in his position, screaming for mercy as he and Dean treated me like beasts.