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.

to a corner, while

weight of his presence, mistakenly

and moved aside, only to find him standing

from her.

“Do you need to use the

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creased repeatedly, and his face was

she neared her breaking point, he abruptly yanked her from the faucet, firmly grabbing her shoulder, and declared, “I have to wash

hold was powerful, compelling her to move

bodies

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

of their skin.

out. She patted the area where their bodies

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

rain was coming, she looked up, only to

looming on top of her.

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

by his anger, extended the towel

coldly and made no move to accept

side.

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

can afford my choice of

spirits falling.

his expensive taste, and even if she could, it wouldn’t be available for purchase, she gently suggested, “Maybe

headed to

she would suffocate from a lack of oxygen

breathe.

insane for coming here as he watched her run away from him, as if

dangerous presence.

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

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above her,

bent form.

was best to leave. She