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.

like a chord being struck

actions became more daring. With one hand, he tore

up, the

pulled away, the passion in his eyes turned cold as he remarked,

skin is.”

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

Feeling utterly embarrassed, Violet quickly

coat over her, and commanded,

out of his

maintained control over his emotions, easily reverting to

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flushed, Lucius appeared at her window. Breathless and flushed

his chopper, and climbed into it with ease. He boarded effortlessly, showing

many more women

of women who were more stunning

sigh. “What a playboy!”

aside from occasionally preparing simple meals to balance his refined taste

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

bothered by

in

openly kiss one of them, unconcerned

head. “What a

Sweat soaked her back, causing

tank top underneath. The field was deserted, so there was no concern about her attire being noticed. Her outfit was modest compared

resumed her weeding

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