Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

George mistook her anxiety for concern, so he sighed and said, “She is Master Lucius’s lover.”

“Oh. A lover?”

Violet’s anxiety was instantly replaced by indescribable disappointment. She only noticed that tears were rolling out of her eyes and landing on the floor like unstrung beads.

“You should have assumed that Master Lucius would look for another woman when you left.” With a polite tone, George said, “You should also know by now to let it go and not take it to heart.” In truth, he was implying that this was karma.

Violet just stood by the window in low spirits, and she was not paying any attention to the butler’s words.

scenery right in front of her eyes, but she could only appreciate it from the confines of this

in the slightest. She was the one who was injured instead. She punched with so much strength that her knuckles were almost crushed. Her skin tore, and blood began

before leaving the room

and George rarely showed up too. The servants were responsible

away the day after, but Violet realized

for seven consecutive days, and there was someone new

lovers did

could a wife cope with her husband having so many lovers? It made sense that his wife left him. Even though she had never met Agatha before, Violet could not help

to have been completely forgotten in that

life, will I?” Violet thought as she started

that there were not many people in the house, and not a single guard was present.