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.

a slight shift, she felt his arms constrict further, drawing her even closer.

ceased moving, settling quietly in his embrace.

sleep like this, and she struggled to

Lucius, puzzled as to why he had suddenly changed his attitude

previous questions and eventually fell

waking, Lucius’s arms were still encircling

yet soothing voice from above

didn’t dare glance up, instead responding with a murmur.

resurfaced: What was

+15 +15 BONOS

got work to do. You’re in charge of cooking during the day,” he said as he pushed himself out

still cocooned in the

for a

toned, sculptured physique and tanned

refusing to look

“Fetch me some

them yourself?” she replied, unaccustomed

them?” he questioned, implying he might step out

state.

hurriedly rose to get the pajamas, saying. “I’ll get

deep laughter followed her, resonating like a cello.

internally, entering his extensive

with the place, this was her

to shoes to belts and watches, was meticulously

like a showroom.

of tercolia wood, a material pricier than gold, and

she randomly grabbed a pajama and walked out, only

the bathroom in his natural state.

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