Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

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.”

give to someone who

you’re self–aware.” Lucius

by his comments. She bit her

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on her lip. Instinctively, he reached out and

Let go!”

perplexed. She raised her eyes to meet his. Lucius could see the tears welling up in her eyes at that moment, and it crushed his

again, his voice now husky

her lips in a firm

could not understand what was going on and parted her lips in disbelief.

salty taste entered Lucius’s mouth, kindling a fire within him and motivating him to deepen the kiss, claiming her

at the man taking liberties in

events.

things taken such an

were beside her, and they pushed her further back onto

keep her balance and

and his weight nearly crushed her. Pent–up resentment drove his

grew too ferocious and intense to

over, unsure of how to react. Eventually, she closed her eyes, surrendering to the moment.

she regained her senses,

sat at the other end of the sofa, his

you really are something, fainting from a kiss,” he remarked. His tone was harsh, yet his lips curled in a playful smirk, his demeanor less

she sat up. She touched her neck in disbelief. She had actually

ordered unceremoniously, “Stay there!”

confusion. Her mind felt as if it

firmly against the sofa, his

a growl, “Are

ears twitched at the ominous

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she lay motionless, her body rigid with tension, as she watched him

defensively.