Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0058

Despite the air conditioning in the room, Violet felt very hot and thirsty. An unusual restlessness was stirring

inside of her. Could she be ill?

The door creaked open, jarring her from her drowsy state. Violet twisted uncomfortably, trying to settle back into rest, hoping a bit more sleep would alleviate her discomfort.

Lucius entered, and squinted his eyes to adapt to the dimness as he noticed the drawn curtains.

The faint light that filled the room revealed a small figure on the bed.

George, ever attentive to Lucius’s needs, had a tendency to send women to his room without his knowledge.

Lucius, after all, was a man with natural desires. It wasn’t uncommon for him to indulge in the company of an attractive woman sent his way.

He loosened his tie and began unbuttoning his shirt, acknowledging that it had been a while since he had been intimate with anyone.

Lifting the corner of the blanket, he slid into bed.

Upon embracing her, he reached out and found the softness of her skin appealing.

Impatiently, he yanked her clothing off and leaned down to kiss her neck.

Violet, who had been sleeping restlessly, was jolted awake by his sudden touch. Her initial instinct was to push him away, but the intensifying sensations made her yearn for more. She moaned softly, succumbing to the feeling.

Her mind was clouded, aware that she should resist, yet her arms wrapped around him more tightly.

Lucius found her instinctive embrace, which didn’t resort to any technique, surprisingly satisfying. His mild interest quickly deepened as he embraced the moment.

Acting on impulse, he pushed the blanket aside and sought her lips, his hand roaming over her body without restraint.

her waist,

he realized, Violet had already responded

swiftly turned on the bedside lamp, and the

“Agatha?”

knitting together in frustration. He callously pushed

passion to the cold, hard floor, Violet groaned

open.

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vision cleared, she saw Lucius’s cold face glaring

to climb into my bed?” Lucius’s voice thundered with anger, his

bedroom? Violet bit her lip in

demanded. He lifted her, and tossed her

to him,

lingering desire,

into the bathroom, dousing her with cold water. “You

As her mind cleared, she struggled

could recall was drinking a cup of water and then losing consciousness. The sensations Violet experienced under Lucius’s touch, a joy that seemed to emanate from her very cells, left no doubt in

she understood that their

the water down further, trying to regain

had finished his tasks for the day. He instructed the

woman with a striking figure entered

here?

voice interrupted him mid-sentence. Lucius appeared, leaning against the

was Agatha in

a maid’s uniform onto the

for managing the servants’ uniforms, naturally, he

evident, and