Chapter 0090

Violet remained on guard around him. Startled awake in bed, she exclaimed, “Why are you here again?”

Lucius, visibly irritated, grumbled coldly. He settled himself on the bed, and snatched the blanket over himself.

Violet, taken aback, asked, “Hadn’t we already agreed? What’s this about?”

“I’m sleeping!” he snapped back.

He drew her into the bed and wrapped the blanket around them securely. She found herself cocooned with him, squeezing her body against his fiercely hard shape.

“Lucius!”

“Just go to sleep!”

“But you’re…”

“Sleep. I said!”

Lucius found a cozy spot, encircling her in his arms as though she were a cushion, pressing her head against

his neck.

No further moves were made. They both drifted into sleep.

Violet sensed the surreal nature of the moment, anxious that he might make another move.

She lay rigid, her eyes wide open..

A few minutes later, his regular breathing suggested he was asleep.

She peered up in disbelief; his eyes were indeed shut. His facial expression, softened by the dim light, contrasted with his daytime demeanor, yet his grip around her remained firm and possessive.

so tightly to his chest that turning was impossible. Attempting a slight shift, she felt his

she ceased moving, settling quietly

like this, and

gazed at Lucius, puzzled as to why he had

answers to her previous questions

waking, Lucius’s arms were still encircling her.

voice from above

instead responding with a murmur. Last

What was wrong with

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the day,” he said as he pushed himself

still cocooned in the blanket.

bathroom for a shower, nonchalantly leaving the door

tanned muscles were exposed. Violet quickly averted

to look

faced her, calling out, “Fetch me some pajamas from

can’t you get them yourself?” she replied, unaccustomed to serving

implying he might step out of the shower area

state.

was naked, hurriedly rose

her, resonating like a cello.

that funny? She mused internally, entering

remarkably large. Despite her familiarity with the place, this was her

to belts and watches, was meticulously arranged

a showroom.

the opulence of the closet, made of tercolia wood, a material pricier than gold, and found herself silently

and walked out, only to be startled upon returning.

bathroom

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