Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0050

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“Why?” Violet interjected before George could reply, perplexed by Lucius’s refusal of this small solace.

Lucius’s smile was dismissive, his eyes showing no empathy as he declared, “Because you don’t deserve it.”

He rose, and made his way upstairs.

“Why don’t I deserve it? She’s my mother!” Violet yelled after him, frustration evident in her voice.

Her frantic motions caused the iron chain to rattle.

Lucius paused and half-turned, but remained silent. Then, without a word, he continued walking away, offering

no explanation.

Violet tightened her grip on the iron chain, shaking with wrath. Ultimately, she was powerless against him.

Several of Lucius’s lovers witnessed this scene. Their initial confusion quickly turned to disdain.

Chained as she was. Violet was perceived as inferior.

Ignoring their scornful looks, Violet dragged the chain to the kitchen. Unlike before, no meal was provided for

her, she was on her own.

With little appetite from the day’s heat and her recent distress, she settled for half a watermelon to eat

upstairs as her dinner.

Two of Lucius’s lovers confronted her in the hallway.

“Oh, having watermelon?” one remarked.

Violet just nodded, reaching for her room’s door.

In a deliberate act, the second woman removed her high-heeled shoe and drove the heel into Violet’s

watermelon.

I didn’t see that,” she said, extracting the heel with a

Adhering to the principle of an eye

“Oops!

woman’s expression froze in shock, her hand covering her face as she

me? Do

you?” Violet responded, feigning

woman, you’re in big trouble!” the

a cold laugh, “His women? They’re numerous, changing more often than

they really matter?”

Who do you think you are?” both women asked, becoming

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who legally put her name on his marriage. certificate, entitled to half his wealth, and the one who should be

you…”

She paused for effect.

just mistresses. To be blunt, you’re

the internet, I’m sure everyone would

this if they

you want to walk over me, at least make sure your name is on the marriage certificate. Otherwise, you’ll just be a fleeting memory

the ruined watermelon into the second woman’s

the woman hurled the watermelon against the wall. “I’ll tell

already retreated into her room, out of

releasing her pent-up anger on those women, Violet felt relieved.

food from the

she returned to her room to

felt an overwhelming pressure on her, akin to a large boulder crushing

making breathing difficult.

why she was feeling so heavy after just

just

opened

of the room, the visibility was poor, but the intense breath on

was on

“Who’s there?”

tried to push that

person’s

It was Lucius speaking!