Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0124

*Be grateful for you?” Violet’s response was laced with irony. “Why should I be grateful to you? You’re responsible for what you’ve done to me. I’m calling the cops!”

Lucius’s expression darkened and became more menacing by the moment.

“Oh? Forgotten already? Who initiated things last night? Shall we get the copx here and show them how you seduced me?”

“Nonsense!”

Violet couldn’t fathom it. She was well aware of her character. The idea of her willingly getting into his bed seemed absurd.

Confusion plagued her about the previous night’s events. Why had she no memory of them? How had she come across Lucius, and how did they end up together? Nothing made sense.

“Is it really nonsense? Let’s find out,” Lucius challenged, revealing his neck to her. “Shall we go for a medical check? These marks; you bit me here, and here.”

His body bore several bite marks, and his back showed fresh scratch marks.

She began to doubt herself. Could she have been responsible for these?

“What…what really happened?” she asked softly, no longer opposing him.

This question infuriated Lucius further. He retorted, “Violet, I’ve yet to question you. How did you

fall into Edur’s hands and end up being auctioned?”

“Edur? Auctioned?”

She had no memory of these events.

“I went for a job interview in an industrial area. A HR manager wanted to discuss the job offer in

detail with me. Then, he offered me a drink.”

Suddenly, realization dawned, her eyes widened and exclaimed, “That drink was tampered with!”

late?” Lucius

blanket, and lowered her head. She

police or take me to

agitated Lucius. Her desire to dissociate from him

scowled, opting not to

+15 BONOS

now on, you’re mine. When I

her for ten billion, wasn’t this whole explanation

is your scheme, isn’t it?” she accused, skeptical of the document’s

spend such an amount

and he wanted to lash out. He responded bitterly. “A

that warrants

to say to him, and Lucius felt compelled to

chose the most harsh

beautiful? You’re just average. Small face, pale skin, short legs. You don’t even meet the standards

her ongoing affection for him, Violet remained silent because of how hurt she harsh

for me to spend ten billion on a chef to cook

e felt by

by his

at his reasoning. It dawned on her that he had spent an enormous sum just to fulfill his

got up from the

are you

“Back home.”

anger flared up again as he bellowed,

said?”

and the other

with defiance.

and instilled

a chef was absurd. He wouldn’t spend so extravagantly if he didn’t harbor feelings for her, would he? But she seemed

this.