Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0054

Used to feeding him. Violet didn’t find the act peculiar and continued. She blew on each piece of gnocchi, her cheeks puffing with the effort.

She lowered her head, letting the light shine on the delicate skin of her nape, which gave off a soft warmth.

Lucius’s Adam’s apple bobbled, and he asked, “Are you really Agatha?”

Violet, after a brief hesitation, replied, “Who else would I be if not Agatha?”

She knew Lucius had made up his mind about her identity, so further arguments were futile.

His expression turned grim. Later, he nodded. “That’s right, only Agatha would know how to please me this way.”

Last night, he had been rough with her. Now, she was tending to him as if nothing had happened and going out of her way to please him. It had dispelled any doubts he might have.

As she attempted to feed him again, he pushed her hand away and suddenly grabbed her chin, his look turning fierce, “No matter what you do, you’ll always be nothing more than a slut in my eyes. That will never change!”

His words suggested his intention to maintain the punishment.

Violet lowered her head, staying silent.

She had repeatedly insisted she wasn’t Agatha, but it was to no avail. Now, having accepted the motherly love Agatha received, she resigned herself to her situation.

Her silence caught Lucius off guard. He had expected her to offer excuses or seek sympathy-tactics he associated with Agatha-but she remained mute.

“Edur certainly trained you well,” Lucius acknowledged, never contemplating the possibility that she might be someone other than whom he believed her to be.

of Lucius’s lovers being taken away by helicopter. With their departure, the Imperial Palace seemed noticeably quieter and

sad and nostalgic expressions as they went. She, too, wished

and flew to

room and asked, “Master Lucius, why did you let everyone

with a nonchalant hum, lounging with his arms resting over the back of the sofa. His eyes

women were too pretentious,”

when greeting him were

found himself unexpectedly missing Violet’s genuineness; she had

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Agatha?” Lucius asked

a brief moment, he looked troubled and said,

to the farm.”

was unusual. Normally, George would be the one arranging her schedule.

follow

echoed, a sense of unease enveloping

the dog farm, Violet cleaned around

wiped away her sweat, glancing at Naomi, who was

grin. Violet worked hard to carry the trash container outside. By the time she reached the door, she was soaked in

in shadows, with only

to see a figure resembling an

you here?” she

disdain for answering her

you’re needed over there,” the supervisor of the dog

and. Seeing Lucius, she said anxiously, “Master