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.

corner, while Lucius

presence, mistakenly thought he needed the bathroom.

her hand and moved aside, only to

from her.

ask, “Do you need to use the bathroom or wash

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brows creased repeatedly, and his face was clouded and dissatisfied with

her breaking point, he abruptly yanked her from the faucet, firmly grabbing her

was powerful, compelling her to

their bodies inadvertently brushed

the fact that he was dressed, Violet could feel the

of their

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

the lingering sense of his overpowering presence with a

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

looming on top

observing her with an icy and severe stare, his

towel?” Violet, baffled by his

no move to accept it, his hands

side.

“How about a drink? I can get it for

think you can afford my choice of drink?”

spirits falling.

if she could, it wouldn’t be available for purchase, she gently suggested,

headed to the bathroom.

from a lack of oxygen in his overbearing presence.

breathe.

here as he

a dangerous presence.

and he trailed

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she knelt down, he stood towering above her, his height in stark contrast to her

bent form.

the uneasy atmosphere, decided it was