Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0109

Lucius looked on with disgust as she wiped her tears.

He picked up a handkerchief off the ground and, without gentleness, yanked her hand away to start wiping her face. He didn’t control his strength and rotated Violet’s face from left to right, hurting her skin.

Violet tried to stop him, but he quickly pulled back, looking pleased with his efforts, and

commented, “That’s more like it.”

She began to walk away, ignoring him.

Lucius seized her wrists once again and said, “Violet, you haven’t given me an answer.”

“Answer what?” Violet asked, confused.

“Am I your first man?” Lucius pressed, his voice loud enough to attract onlookers. Violet blushed. with embarrassment, too embarrassed to face anyone.

“You’re out of your mind,” she replied, trying to escape his grip.

Lucius was adamant. “I’m warning you, and you better answer honestly. I’ll force you to have sex

with me if you don’t!”

He appeared serious, as if he meant his words.

Violet wished she could vanish. She tried unsuccessfully a few times before realizing she needed to offer him an answer for him to let her go.

“Yes, okay?” She nodded unwillingly. “Are you happy now?”

“Really?” Lucius’s stern expression softened into one of gratification.

Violet glared at him. “Isn’t there anything better you could be doing?”

Finally managing to free herself, Violet left Lucius behind.

nose, and even though he thought his question was stupid, he was

he wouldn’t reveal his joy

and continued, “Good, it should be the first time. Remember, being in my bed is an honor.

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an emperor, considering how he described being in his bed as an

at this, choosing not to engage further.

lessening the sting of Oliver’s

watch, she realized It

lunch,” she said, hurrying to where Naomi

Initially, Violet was unaware, but when bystanders began

her, she sensed something was

around, she saw Lucius following her. She moved aside

“Aren’t we having lunch? Why

questioned why Lucius would be concerned with her lunch

suggesting. “You go ahead. We can eat

Where shall we eat?” he asked

around.

location a bit overbearing, and was about to retort sarcastically when a sudden realization dawned upon her. In disbelief,

seemed

her of delusion. To her amazement, he

in shock, as if being struck

replied, “Why not?

times were under

do

want to eat with you,” she said.

the freedom to enjoy her food. She yearned

as if he were about to throw a

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Naomi, not you. If you’re uncomfortable,

going

between them. He then took

to follow. It wouldn’t be right to