Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0021

Lucius did not give her the chance to fight back. He picked her up with ease, flipped her around, and pinned her against the bed. The pain increased, and Violet could only clench the bedsheets in order to reduce the

pain.

Meanwhile, Oliver remained smiling happily in the newspaper on the floor.

Would he help her if he knew that she was being mistreated?.

“Stop lying to yourself. He loves Emily and hates you. He would definitely want someone to torment you like

Lucius is doing right now.”

Violet’s tears spilled down and made the bedsheets wet, but she bit down on her bottom lip and refused to

make a sound or beg for mercy.

Her stubbornness only served to stir Lucius up. All he wanted to do was make her submit to him. A battle of one trying to make the other submit and the other refusing to thus started, and it lasted for an entire night.

When Lucius left, Violet felt like she had been run over by a truck. Even her breathing was really soft. She kept her eyes opened while she cried soundlessly. Hickies and bruises marred her entire body. Not a single inch of her was unblemished.

Lucius took a bath and got dressed. The cruel monster changed into a handsome and indifferent monster. He radiated nonchalance while he buttoned up his cufflinks. Then, he left while stepping over the newspaper.

Violet fell asleep.

She had a dream. In it, Oliver came to save her on a white horse. Delighted and upset, she hugged him as she cried while he cradled her face and kissed her.

It was hard to believe, but, feeling touched, Violet lifted her head to kiss him. Oliver suddenly turned into Lucius and pushed her down.

“Ah!”

covered in sweat. She hugged herself in helplessness and noticed that she was lying in his bed. The

knife, she would plunge it into Lucius’s

She hated that man!

to eat something for dinner. Even so, she felt listless. The punishment that lasted

the night and noticed that Lucius was asleep

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was also not as imposing as

over to him

a vigilant man and woke up when Violet got out

so much that she trembled in fear, and her hands froze

“Thinking about killing me?”

not look as ruthless and wild as usual. Even so, the disdain in his eyes was obvious. He was very clearly questioning her ability to

him.

even bother

at the thought of even touching me. What’s the deal with yesterday, then?” Violet would rather he use other methods

she asked, because she knew that he hated Agatha and wanted to

disgust.

you finally admitting that you’re Agatha?” He sat up and grabbed her neck in one

could react.

made Violet’s skin tingle with the tiniest hints of pain. His touch brought the fear of death

without batting an eyelid.

in her face,

around her neck and practically lifted her up. “This is another form