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!”

Lucius responded with a

lowered her head. She argued, “If you

call the police or

desire to dissociate from him

not to

+15 BONOS

ten billion. From now on, you’re mine. When I say left, you can’t go right,” he

for ten billion, wasn’t this whole explanation too dramatic?

accused, skeptical of the document’s authenticity. She

spend such an amount on a

he wanted to lash out.

that warrants such

have a single pleasant word to say to him, and Lucius

return, he chose the most harsh words to rebuke.

just average. Small face, pale skin, short legs. You don’t even meet the standards of a model. Your measurements are

how hurt she harsh words. “If that’s how it is, then

spend ten billion on a chef to cook for

e felt by

by his

his reasoning. It dawned on her that he had spent an enormous

up from the

you

“Back home.”

flared up again as he bellowed, “Are you blatantly disregarding what

said?”

other dangling

with defiance.

Lucius, and instilled in him a sense

He wouldn’t spend so extravagantly if he didn’t harbor feelings for her, would he?

this.

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