Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0113

The following morning. Violet stepped out of her flat, luggage in tow.

George was waiting for her downstairs. He smiled upon seeing her suitcase, playfully saying. “Ms. Violet, you didn’t need to bring so much. We have everything necessary.”

“I feel more comfortable using my own things,” she responded, aware of Lucius’s affluence but choosing to maintain a professional boundary, “especially since I’ll be compensated.”

George simply smiled in response, offering no further comment.

Lucius had reserved an entire plane for himself.

As Violet followed George and boarded the plane, she noticed Lucius reclining in his seat, utterly

ignoring her presence, yet casting a contemptuous glance at her suitcase.

Opting to disregard his attitude, Violet followed George to the staff area of the cabin.

“George, bring her over here.” Lucius instructed, signaling toward a seat beside him.

Violet tensed up at this, and reminded him, “I’m only here to cook.”

“What else do you think I’d need you for?” he said frankly, his disdain and aloofness visible in his

gaze.

Feeling awkward, as if she had misjudged the situation, Violet chose silence and settled in the

indicated seat.

Lucius engrossed himself in a magazine, effectively rendering her invisible. Violet pulled out her phone and began scrolling through social media.

journey progressed

bed,

he reclined his seat and shut his

a finicky eater, he seemed unconcerned

on the recliner.

when she spotted his

in his sleep, and his harsh demeanor had given way to a childlike gentleness. This man was more

she thinking? She snapped out of her reverie, suddenly conscious of

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set too low, and was concerned Lucius might catch

hesitated whether to cover him with

to it. gently placing the

a beautiful woman attending him, why should she interfere? She chastised herself for her nosiness.

awoke after about thirty

appearance upon awakening was relaxed yet captivating, reminiscent of a fairy tale’s sleeping

are you thinking?” he

was raspy from sleep, but his penetrating

bit guilty, Violet looked

her a skeptical look, then pointedly asked, “Did you cover me

down at the blanket draped over him, which had been nicely laid

flight attendant.

head and denied, “No!”

attendant had done. She pointed to the

suddenly, he seemed irritated

he dislike her covering him? Why was he

on his own activities

he was ignoring her,

blinked, then checked the time. The flight was supposed to last seven to eight hours. There would be

drowsy, Violet reclined in her seat and closed her eyes.