Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0104

Violet was astonished, barely managing to speak. “You… Why are you here?”

He walked into the room with great strides without giving her a second glance, as if she were a stranger to him. “I’m here to see Naomi.”

“Master Lucius,” Naomi greeted, almost dropping her bowl in surprise upon hearing him. “You… you… Please, have a seat.”

It took her some time to clear her mind and decide what to do. She raced to get a stool, wiped it

down with a scarf, and set it in front of Lucius.

Lucius surveyed the room with a look of contempt, but finally decided to sit on the stool Naomi

had cleaned.

“I’m going to do the laundry.” Violet turned and went into the bathroom when she realized her

presence wasn’t required.

Her delicate arms worked laboriously at washing the clothes, her silhouette appearing fragile and

slender.

Lucius, from his position, could easily see Violet’s figure through the small bathroom’s entrance,

his gaze lingering unintentionally.

He found it infuriating that Violet preferred to remain in such a small space rather than be with a man like him, someone with a plethora of women lining up for his favor and plotting to stay by his

side.

His annoyance grew, prompting him to stand abruptly.

Naomi, still anxious, asked, “Do you need anything, Master Lucius?”

Lucius dismissed her with a wave. “Nothing.”

His towering statue made the already small room feel even more cramped when he stood.

while Lucius approached

of his presence, mistakenly thought

her hand and moved aside, only to find him standing

from her.

“Do you need

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his face was clouded and dissatisfied

from the faucet, firmly grabbing her shoulder, and

powerful, compelling her to

quarters, their bodies inadvertently brushed against each other.

he was dressed, Violet could feel the hardness of his muscles through

of their

area where their bodies had met, feeling the imprint of his touch.

to wipe away the lingering sense of his overpowering presence with a towel.

grew dimmer. Curious if rain was coming, she looked up, only

face looming on top of

stealthily moved next to her, observing her with an icy and severe stare,

you like a towel?” Violet, baffled by his anger, extended the

coldly and made no move to accept it, his hands

side.

Violet withdrew her offer, and suggested, “How about a drink? I can

my choice of drink?” Lucius’s

spirits falling.

be available for

that, she quickly headed to

than be with him, for fear she would suffocate from a lack of oxygen in his overbearing presence. His low pressure was already making

breathe.

for coming here as he

a dangerous

him to no end, and he trailed her with long strides.

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he stood towering above her, his height in stark

bent form.

it was