Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0083

“Alright, you can go now,” Regina said, finally allowing the two to leave.

She lazily motioned for the nurse to cover her with a blanket, signaling her readiness to sleep.

Violet and Lucius left the room, one after the other.

“Why am I feeling so warm?”

Observing Lucius‘ sweat–beaded forehead confirmed Violet’s suspicion about the heat.

Lucius glanced at her emotionlessly, revealing, “Grandma has given us a special nourishing soup!”

“A special nourishing soup?*

Violet, though unfamiliar with it, was aware that certain families prepared herbal soups to boost fertility, which also reputedly enhanced certain abilities.

“She’s doing this…”

Grasping what Regina intended, Violet’s sweating worsened, prompting her to say, “I’m heading to my room!”

Then she felt a strong hand clasp her arm.

The man pressed against her, rationalizing. “Since Grandma wants you to bear my child, in our situation, this is the quickest method for conception.”

“Excuse me…?”

Before she could fully process his words, Lucius lifted her up.

Despite an innate urge to resist, Violet felt an inexplicable thrill with his embracement, a longing for the

closeness…

“Perhaps we shouldn’t go through with this.”

He brought her to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed.

protested weakly, feeling it wasn’t right. Her head was foggy, and she was trying to think

coaxing, “You wish to leave, right? This is the swiftest exit.”

“The exit…”

might as well get through

do so

and so passionate that it didn’t feel like

through it?

lay limp on the bed after the storm had passed. Her eyes closed, her body drenched in sweat, and

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a sense of unexplained contentment filling him as he held her in

embrace.

He wasn’t the kind of person who would easily succumb to

with a woman in

he had been addicted to Violet since

the bedroom long before getting up, throwing on a shirt,

was still

a woman to come over tomorrow,” Lucius

visibly surprised. Lucius hadn’t made such a request for quite

thought, George took a moment before giving an

gave him a disapproving glance.

you like to drink, Master Lucius? I’ll make

“No need.”

ease and

keep my grandma in

replied duly.

realized she had spent her night in Lucius’s bedroom. Embarrassment washed over her, turning her cheeks red. Memories of the previous night made her bury her face in

a spell? She had responded to him. Perhaps it was the soup’s effect.

exhibited both extreme passion and tenderness. The comfort and possessiveness of his embrace as they fell asleep lingered

she appreciated the way Lucius treated

feeling this

dressed, still flushed and her ears burning

stunning woman on her way

ahead, politely guiding the woman, “This