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?”

about to stand up when he grabbed her arm. His grip was so strong that it felt like he might crush her bones. He smirked

more confused now. However, she gulped, and it took her some time to find her

What

his hand.

threw it onto her. The impact caused her skin to sting. She

of her. Her arm was in

up the document. It was a

wonder what your lover thinks of your fake face

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

surprising. Who could tolerate

this my whole life. If you

her ID card with her

It was

One minute later…

“What?!”

as she found someone else’s ID

River.” She read it out. She was frustrated. “There must’ve

the wrong picture on an ID card?” Lucius sarcastically asked. Violet looked at the ID again. The photo was indeed hers!

going on?

really change her face

her memory. So, why