Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0133

He bellowed, “Everyone, get out!”

The others were perplexed and hesitated to comply.

Seeing Lucius’s fiery gaze on her, Violet thought silently, what now?

“Get out!”

Everyone quickly left, including Violet, who fled in fear of his rising rage.

“Why are you leaving?” Lucius yanked her back. “Haven’t you had enough people stare at you?”

His gaze then drifted to her chest.

It was only then that Violet became acutely aware of her attire–pajamas without a bra. Embarrassed, she blushed deeply and turned away, attempting to cover herself.

“There’s nothing to hide in front of me,” he remarked wryly.

Violet wished she could vanish.

“Call the driver in!” Lucius gave the command to George over the phone.

George quickly confirmed the driver’s presence at the door.

Violet was nearly knocked over as Lucius threw a coat over her. He wrapped her securely in the coat, pulling her close to him.

As the driver entered, Lucius interrogated, “What were you staring at when you drove her here?”

The driver hesitated. He was unsure what he had done wrong.

He responded, “On the road.”

“You didn’t look back?”

“No.”

Lucius appeared doubtful about the response.

look at me,”

to her since he was concentrating on driving, which was understandable

assurances led Lucius to dismiss the driver, who left the room perplexed and

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about Lucius’s reaction to her attire.

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he so upset about her attire? Could it be that he had feelings for her? Was that even possible? Perhaps his

past.

allowed to go out dressed

back to reality. No

circumstances.

bleeding hasn’t stopped yet, let’s call the doctor back in.”

care about me?” he asked with a smile.

just… I’m worried you’ll lose too much blood. It was, after all, my

cheerful mood quickly soured, and

afraid to say anything

“Fix it!”

doctor had placed

medicine to his bloody wound, not wanting him

covered his wound. The medication worked quickly,

you refuse to treat your wound?” Violet asked, still shaken.

irritated!” Lucius snapped, pulling a

lounge chair, pulling her into his

need to leave,” she said

eyes as if he were exhausted.

concern when she felt

push

“Lucius, stop it.”

I’m tired.”

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cast gentle shadows over

of childlike innocence.

gave up trying to escape from his arms when she saw

from his body. Initially, she thought it was from their close contact, but a touch to his forehead revealed he was feverish.

to

to let go. He gripped her firmly, and drew her back