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.

chest. This sensation was like a chord being struck within her, making her heart flutter and soar. A soft moan escaped

With one hand, he tore at her clothes, while his other

were heating up, the

his eyes turned cold as he remarked, “Truly

skin is.”

abruptly returned to her senses and looked down at herself. True to his word, her skin

embarrassed, Violet quickly wrapped herself in her

coat over her, and commanded,

dashed out of his

Lucius were polar opposites. He maintained control

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

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

returned with many more women the next

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 his refined taste

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

by it, despite its

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

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

head. “What

her back, causing her

was no concern about her attire being noticed.

resumed her weeding