Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0108

Lucius grappled with his emotions upon seeing Violet in tears after she shattered a cup.

He realizes that her distress wasn’t about the broken cup but about Oliver, which disturbed him deeply. He wasn’t such a moron as to overlook the underlying source of her anguish.

Upon seeing Violet in tears for another man, Lucius felt a wave of anger rush over him. He marched towards her, seized her by the shoulder, and spun her around to face him.

“Lucius?” Violet’s face streaked with tears. She was startled at his sudden appearance.

“Who else did you expect?” he replied icily.

Violet hung her head, remaining silent and visibly distraught.

Lucius gripped her shoulder tightly and shook her, demanding in a raised voice. “Speak up!”

His hold was firm, shaking her with ease as though she were merely a doll.

Sensing Violet’s frailty beneath his touch, Lucius’s face turned even colder. He questioned her harshly, “Which man had caused you to turn yourself into such a miserable state?”

Violet, biting her lip, attempted to pull away. “It’s none of your business!”

This response only deepened Lucius’s scowl. “None of my business?”

Grasping her chin firmly, he forced her to meet his gaze. He reminded her sharply, “You’ve stayed in my house and shared my bed. How can you say it’s none of my business?”

Violet, feeling cornered, shot back, “Remember, this all started because of your mistaking me for Agatha. None of this should have happened.”

Lucius’s grip intensified, nearly wrenching her chin off in his rage.

Her words only fueled his anger, confirming his suspicion that he meant little to her. His fury was

so intense that it could set the mall ablaze.

some nerve!” he thundered, his

yet he suddenly released her chin. This action caused Violet to stumble, barely managing to steady

pulled out a handkerchief, wiping his hands, not out of disgust for her but agitated by her tears for

his hands, he tossed the handkerchief at Violet and

off!”

remained motionless, allowing the handkerchief to slide from her face to her chest and eventually to

her arm, and started to pull her outside as

stumbled and warned him in a low voice, “Let go of me, or I’ll

police!”

smirk, “If you believe you can

call them!”

interactions with the cops and recognized that, in the face of money and power, concepts of justice and fairness were merely illusions.

to the car, the rough handling causing

suffered at Oliver’s hands

Lucius commanded.

angrier, like a ferocious beast imprisoned in

Violet’s tears flowed even more fiercely.

punch in a frenzy of

caught off guard when he instead vented his

before she could react, and then…his lips

in behavior surprised

her feeling absolutely overwhelmed. He grabbed

shut her

he

her to confront the reality of who was kissing

+15 BONOS

in shock, allowing

tried to fight him off, but his chest was too hard, and his arms were too