Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0088

“What should I do? Naturally, I’d leave.” Violet stated sincerely.

“Leave!”

That word caused Lucius’s expression to turn instantly grim and his voice harsh, and he spat it out with a

biting edge.

He let out a cold hum, clearly distressed, then rose to his feet, Indicating a desire to distance himself from her.

“It’s a shame! You aren’t her. You’re Agatha. So, forget about the idea of leaving!”

With that, he stormed out, the door banging loudly behind him.

Violet weakly eyed the shut door, and buried her head on her knees. She’d always known he’d never accept her for who she was. What else could she possibly expect?

That evening, George delivered a dinner specially prepared for her. It was a lavish meal, rich in nutrients.

“This is specially prepared for you under Master Lucius’s instruction.”

After learning of Violet’s real identity, George’s attitude toward her changed dramatically.

Feeling remorseful and wishing to keep her, the butler was exceptionally careful and attentive.

The mention of Lucius brought a bitter sensation to Violet’s mouth. He had arranged for such nutritious meals, likely in the hopes of improving her health for childbearing.

“I see,” she replied quietly, mechanically eating her rice and ignoring the delicacies.

A look of sadness crossed George’s face, but he refrained from further comment, only

advising her after she had finished eating, “Madam Davis is very fond of you. She talked about you several times today. Ms. Agatha, she would appreciate a visit from you.”

to visit Regina

was eating porridge when

the servant away with the porridge and called,

bed and allowing Regina

you experiencing any symptoms like nausea or cravings for sour foods?” Regina wondered, her

only added to Violet’s

replied, “Grandma, can we…not

Regina responded, her concern evident.

her head silently.

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want to bear

She remained silent.

open

Violet with her

as agreement with Regina’s statements. Violet appeared

children.

his fist

his presence marked by a chilly demeanor,

out, effectively halting the conversation

Het

even looking at

silently to the side out of courtesy, listening

I’m tired, so you should go

agreed with a hum. He stood up and walked out the door without

On her way past Lucius’s room, she

by surprise. By the time she regained her senses, her body

then pressed down on her, nearly crushing

tone was filled with anger. He roared, “You refuse to bear my child,

was pressing down on her heavily, making it difficult for her to breathe, let

her chest.