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.

was like a chord being struck within her,

actions became more daring. With one hand, he tore at her

up, the pressure was

in his eyes turned cold as he remarked,

skin is.”

down at herself. True to his word, her skin was the color of a lobster, silently glowing

Violet quickly wrapped

coat over

his room, fleeing from the

polar opposites. He maintained control

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room, her face flushed, Lucius appeared at her window. Breathless and

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

returned with many more women the next

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

sigh. “What a playboy!”

days, aside from occasionally preparing simple meals to

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

wasn’t bothered by

more leisure time, often swam in the lake.

he would openly kiss one

head. “What

terribly hot outside. Sweat soaked her

field was deserted, so there was no concern about her attire being noticed. Her outfit was modest

resumed her

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