Chapter 0142

Violet was dizzy from Lucius’s abrupt pull. She found herself collapsing onto the sofa by the time she regained consciousness.

Lucius towered over her. His piercing stare was murderous.

Reacting instinctively, she recoiled, her eyes betraying fear. She was no stranger to his ruthless

side.

Her retreat only worsened his irritation. His mood soured as he accused, “You’re here to use me,

aren’t you?”

His accusation had pained undertones and sounded almost childlike.

Violet felt a twinge of guilt and tried to explain. “I didn’t mean to…”

“Since you’ve come to use me, let’s make a deal. I can spare them, but what’s in it for me? What can you bring to the table to make it worthwhile?”

Lucius then lounged on the sofa, adopting a businesslike demeanor.

He sprawled his arms across the back of the sofa, appearing relaxed. His earlier anger ostensibly dissipated as he started treating Violet as if she were non–existent.

Violet was overcome with an unexplainable sense of disappointment. She sat motionless with her head lowered, biting her lip repeatedly.

He warned, “My patience is limited. Those people will be gone if you don’t give me a satisfactory answer within a minute!”

Violet tasted the metallic tang of blood from biting her lip too hard.

“Are they not worth anything to you?”

His tone was cold and laced with mockery. “If so…”

“That’s not what I mean,” Violet interjected quickly, “I have nothing to exchange, and you won’t find value in anything I could offer.”

could she possibly give to someone who

you’re self–aware.”

bit

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sight of blood on her lip. Instinctively, he

Let go!”

the tears welling up in her eyes at that moment, and it

go!” he ordered again, his voice now husky

down, capturing her lips in

Violet could not understand what was going on and

him and

in her space,

events.

taken such

and they pushed her further back onto the sofa. She

keep her balance and fell.

nearly crushed her. Pent–up resentment drove his actions.

ferocious and intense

over, unsure of how to react. Eventually, she closed

regained her senses, the

the other end of the

something, fainting from a kiss,” he remarked. His tone was harsh, yet his

touched her

ordered unceremoniously, “Stay

Her

her, pressing her firmly against the sofa, his voice

growl, “Are

twitched at the ominous tone.

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on the sofa, she lay motionless, her body rigid with tension,

defensively.

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