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.

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

daring. With one hand, he tore at

as things were heating up, the pressure

his eyes turned cold as he remarked, “Truly aroused! Look

skin is.”

to his word, her skin was the color of a lobster, silently

embarrassed, Violet quickly

his coat over

of his room, fleeing

came to intimate encounters, she and Lucius were polar opposites. He maintained control over his emotions, easily reverting to his usual composed

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she was panting in her small room, her face flushed, Lucius appeared at her window.

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

many more women the next

the lineup of women who were more stunning than top

sigh. “What a playboy!”

days, aside from occasionally preparing simple meals to balance

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

by

swam in the lake. His entourage of

Sometimes, he would openly kiss

shook her head. “What

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

underneath. The field was deserted, so there was no concern about her attire being noticed.

resumed her