Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Violet felt a chill run down her spine. Lucius took away the blanket, which was the only thing she had.

She yelped. She still had her clothes on, but they were torn. Her pants even had a huge tear that revealed her legs.

“Don’t touch me!”

He ignored her as he slid his sharp fingernails down her back. It hurt!

Soon, he reached her private parts.

“No!” She closed her eyes in fear.

If he were to do it, was she even able to defend herself?

He suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand. Instead, he stood up and tossed the sheet back to her as if it were a rag cloth. He brushed his hands off in disgust. “Agatha, get over yourself. I’ve long lost interest in women like you.”

Agatha again? Why did he keep calling her Agatha? Was she her doppelganger?

“I’m not Agatha!” She stated again, “I don’t know anyone by that name.”

“Do you think I won’t recognize you just because you changed your looks?”

grip was so strong that it felt like he might crush her bones. He smirked as he revealed a cold yet fierce expression,

However, she gulped, and it took her some

What do you mean?”

his hand.

impact caused her skin to sting. She could not catch it, so it slid down her body

let go of her. Her arm was in great pain.

It was a

I wonder what your lover thinks of your fake face when he sees it every day. Doesn’t he

his words, Violet began to piece together the situation. Not only had his

was not surprising. Who could tolerate such a bad-tempered

surgery. I’ve looked like this my whole life. If you don’t believe me, I

brought her ID card with her whenever she went

the luggage. It was

One minute later…

“What?!”

she found someone else’s ID card in her

it out. She was frustrated. “There

the wrong picture on an ID card?” Lucius sarcastically

going

she lose her memory? Did she really change her face and forget about

gaps or missing pieces in her memory. So, why did this ID have her photo? Apart from that, none of the