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?”

George confirmed,

on,” Lucius urged, sensing there was more

isn’t one to easily submit to hardship. She endured daily labor under the hot sun without complaint.

you propose?” Lucius asked,

Master Lucius can offer something she genuinely wants,

stormed out

back in her

of the cold, with her fingertips and toes aching as if she were

discomfort served as a stark reminder that she

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cruel manipulations. A grim smile crossed her pale face, which only highlighted her sense of

door opened, and Lucius

glance before turning her head away, her

She no

approached the bed, observing her delicate figure wrapped in blankets. Despite her fragility, she had

much to his frustration; he had been defeated each time.

fought back his urge to

a stubborn woman, I should just choke her,”

a billion to have the

one that

to ignore

was unprecedented for him. He would have tossed Violet into the swamp long ago if it hadn’t been for Regina’s fixation on this woman bearing

little? Name your price,” he snarled, gritting his teeth and conceding

expression one of calm defiance, tinged with sarcasm. “I

“Agatha!” he exclaimed.

with a dismissive eye roll, defiantly challenging him, “You’re always quick to threaten lives. Why not

to

had considered doing

her fate, closed her eyes

now, the only way to make her happy is to have a child.

wish.”

open, and her chest heaved.