Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0048

“Bulls…

Violet’s mind flashed back to the terrifying dogs that had almost attacked her. She broke out into a cold sweat,

and her complexion turned pale.

“No!” she exclaimed in panic, gripping his wrist tightly.

His arms, positioned on either side of her, were tense and strong.

“I’m sorry.” Violet quickly apologized, exhaling softly in an attempt to calm his anger.

Lucius observed her from above and inhaled her scent; it had a mild, flowery sweetness that was utterly enticing. This was his first time noticing a woman’s scent, and it was intoxicating.

His body tensed uncontrollably, aroused, as though he were receiving a drug injection.

Oblivious to his reaction, Violet continued to breathe heavily in fear, her chest rising and falling.

As he felt it, Lucius’ eyes darkened, and his gaze shifted to her chest. Wordless, but Adam’s apple bobbed wildly, he took in the silent invitation.

Without realizing it, Violet placed her hand on his chest and gently pushed him. “I’m so sorry, I won’t do it again.”

This slight touch seemed to ignite something within him.

He yanked her hand away, dropped his head, and placed his lips on her chest.

Taken by surprise, Violet was momentarily immobilized.

feeling the warmth and moisture against her chest. This sensation was like a chord being struck within her, making her

became more daring. With one hand, he tore at her clothes, while his other hand slid

things were heating up, the pressure was suddenly

the passion in his eyes turned cold

skin is.”

and looked down at herself. True to his word, her skin was the color of a lobster, silently glowing with an enticing

Feeling utterly embarrassed, Violet quickly wrapped herself

his coat over her, and commanded,

his

and Lucius were polar opposites. He maintained control over his emotions, easily reverting to his usual composed self, unlike

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room, her face flushed, Lucius appeared at her

his chopper, and climbed into it with ease. He boarded effortlessly, showing no signs of the earlier

many more women the next

the lineup of women who were more stunning than

sigh. “What a playboy!”

preparing simple meals to balance his refined taste

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

bothered by it,

in the lake. His entourage of new companions

ducklings. Sometimes, he would openly kiss

head. “What a

outside. Sweat soaked her back, causing

so there was no concern about her

her