Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0081

“Remove her from here!”

Lucius finally commanded, his voice low, not glancing at Violet but directing his words to George.

“Take her down to the cellar!”

Violet found herself being cast into the cellar, where the temperature plunged well below freezing.

The chilling conditions brought back memories of her first day at the Imperial Palace, where she had also

been in such a cold environment, waking up to a similar bitter cold.

She pondered if she might succumb to the cold, or perhaps faint and wake up to a past reality where

everything was peaceful–where Oliver was still asleep, and Emily’s voice remained intact. A time when she

could look forward to sitting by Oliver’s bedside, talking and singing to him.

A sad smile formed on her cracked lips, the severe cold having drained them of any moisture.

She no longer felt the cold, but just quietly closed her eyes.

Outside the room, Lucius, visibly disturbed, picked up a wine glass from the table and rubbed his forehead.

George approached him, looking concerned, and hesitantly informed him, “Ms. Agatha has fainted.”

Crash!

The sound of shattering glass echoed as Lucius crushed the glass in his hand, red wine splashing.

“Master Lucius!” George exclaimed, shocked by his reaction.

Lucius turned, his brow furrowed in annoyance. “Didn’t you tell her that compliance would grant her freedom?”

did,” George confirmed, but hesitated to

on,” Lucius urged, sensing there was

“Ms. Agatha isn’t one to easily submit to hardship. She endured daily labor under the hot sun without complaint. Likely, even the threat of death won’t compel her cooperation.”

you propose?” Lucius asked, clearly agitated by this.

to her desires,” George suggested cautiously. “If Master Lucius can offer something she genuinely wants, perhaps

stormed out without

Violet found herself back in her own room,

with her fingertips and

as a stark reminder that

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cruel manipulations. A grim smile crossed her pale face, which

opened, and

a fleeting, indifferent glance before turning her head away, her resolve

ordeals. She no

approached the bed, observing her delicate figure wrapped in

and again, much to his frustration; he had been defeated

his urge

I should just choke

billion to have the child.”

the most generous sum, one that no one could

choosing to ignore him and close her eyes.

disregard was unprecedented for him. He would have tossed Violet into the swamp long ago if it hadn’t been

your price,” he snarled, gritting his teeth and conceding further.

of calm defiance, tinged with sarcasm. “I don’t want your money, and I won’t

“Agatha!” he exclaimed.

to threaten lives. Why not just return me to the cellar, or toss

desire to fight for

considered doing precisely that.

closed her eyes once more, resting on her

can leave. Right now, the only way to make her happy is to have a child. Give birth, and

wish.”

snapped open, and her chest