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.

retreated to a corner, while Lucius approached Violet from behind.

presence, mistakenly thought he needed the bathroom.

only to find him

from her.

the awkward silence, Violet felt compelled to ask, “Do you need

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his face was clouded

abruptly yanked her from the faucet, firmly grabbing her shoulder, and declared, “I

hold was powerful, compelling her to move

their bodies inadvertently

that he was dressed, Violet could feel the hardness of

their skin.

area where their bodies had met, feeling the imprint

to wipe away the lingering sense

grew dimmer. Curious if rain was

on top of her.

her with an icy and severe

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

coldly and made no move to

side.

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

think you can afford my choice of

spirits falling.

it wouldn’t be available for purchase,

headed to

suffocate from a lack of oxygen in his overbearing presence. His low pressure was already

breathe.

as he watched her run away

a dangerous presence.

end, and he trailed her

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stood towering above her, his height in stark contrast to

bent form.

was best to