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.

Attempting a slight shift, she felt

ceased moving, settling

her first experience of being held in sleep like this, and she struggled to adapt,

why he had

found no answers to her previous questions and

waking, Lucius’s arms were

from

didn’t dare glance up, instead responding with

What was wrong

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

stayed quiet, still cocooned in the

bathroom for a shower, nonchalantly leaving the door

undressed, his toned, sculptured physique and tanned muscles were exposed.

look

faced her, calling out, “Fetch me some pajamas from the closet.”

she replied, unaccustomed to

questioned, implying he might step out of the shower area

state.

he was naked, hurriedly rose to get

deep laughter followed her, resonating like a cello.

funny? She mused internally, entering his extensive walk–in

familiarity with the place, this

belts and watches, was meticulously arranged in separate

a

the closet, made of tercolia wood, a material pricier than gold, and

a pajama and walked out, only

the bathroom in his

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