Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

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She did, however, have to put on a show for Oliver.

Emily feigned disappointment. She bit her lip, and sald, “I thought so. Violet wouldn’t agree to come. Sadly, she won’t be there, but the idea of her watching the man she loves marry her sister must be unbearable. Given this, I’d rather she didn’t come.”

Her act was convincing, complete with tears toward the end.

Emily’s reaction, full of apparent kindness, tolerance, and understanding, reassured Oliver of his choice of wife. Violet’s rudeness seemed stark in contrast to Emily’s kindness, solidifying his

belief that Violet wasn’t right for him.

“Emily, you’re really wonderful. You’re too kind,” Oliver said, embracing her and resolving to treat

her well.

Snuggled in his arms, Emily playfully responded, “Is this praise or mockery?”

“It’s definitely praise. You’re the best girl in the world to me.”

Emily gently closed her eyes, grateful to the gods for finally granting her Oliver.

After a brief embrace, Oliver gently pushed her away. “There’s something I need to apologize for.”

Concerned, her heart fluttered with unease. “What’s the matter?”

Oliver’s serious demeanor heightened her anxiety, as those with guilt often breed nervousness.

“I wrapped up the cup you bought for me and displayed it at our engagement ceremony, but it’s

now,” he explained with

Emily asked,

recall giving him

me water when I was in a coma. It’s been precious

cup had

replied.

cup,” she said, grasping his hand. “It’s okay, I can always get

relieved. She preferred not to have anything around that reminded him of

or Oliver’s fond memories of

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speaking.” Emily, you are truly kind. Having you as my wife is a blessing. I promise to treat you and only you well for the rest of my

joy,

to visit my studio later?” Oliver

accepted it. After dinner, they went to his studio. Oliver sat her down and took out a box, spreading some broken fragments on the table.

are you doing?” Emily

to glue this

let it be? I can get you another one,” she added, her eyes wide

of your love for me. It’s

upset because the tender way he handled that cup was akin

that this man had affection for Violet,

pieces and throw them into the sea. Eventually, she held back, not wanting to

and stopped paying

between them, transported back in time when Oliver was

being more open with

thought of that name, wishing she could rip

“Violet?”

director’s office with documents in hand,