Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 48

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.

This sensation was like a chord being struck within her, making

he tore at her clothes,

the pressure was

passion in his eyes turned cold

skin is.”

at herself. True to his word, her skin

embarrassed, Violet quickly

his coat over

his room,

intimate encounters, she and Lucius were polar opposites. He maintained control over his

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flushed, Lucius appeared at her window. Breathless and flushed in her small room, she peeked at Lucius outside her

He boarded effortlessly, showing no signs of

with many more women

taking in the lineup of women who were more stunning than top

sigh. “What a playboy!”

the following days, aside from occasionally preparing simple meals to balance

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

wasn’t bothered by it, despite its

seemingly with more leisure time, often swam in the lake. His entourage of new

like ducklings. Sometimes, he would openly kiss one of them, unconcerned by

shook her head. “What a

was terribly hot outside. Sweat soaked her back, causing her shirt

jacket, revealing a tank top underneath. The field was deserted, so there was no concern about her attire

her weeding

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