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.

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

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

heating up, the pressure was suddenly lifted off of

turned cold as he remarked, “Truly

skin is.”

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

utterly embarrassed, Violet quickly wrapped herself

coat over

his room, fleeing from

maintained control over his emotions,

+15 BONOS

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

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

returned with many more

women who were more stunning

sigh. “What a playboy!”

preparing simple meals to

job reverted to weeding.

Weeding, always weeding.

by it, despite

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

ducklings. Sometimes, he would openly kiss

shook her head. “What

Sweat soaked her back, causing her shirt to cling

field was deserted, so there was no concern about

her

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