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.”

possibly give to someone who had

you’re self–aware.” Lucius

his comments. She bit her lip again, this

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drawn to the sight of blood on her lip. Instinctively, he reached out and commanded,

Let go!”

meet his. Lucius could see the tears welling up in

his

down, capturing her lips in a firm kiss.

stunned. Violet could not understand what was going on and parted her lips

a fire within him and motivating him to deepen the

in her

events.

things taken such an unexpected turn?

were beside her, and they pushed her further back onto the sofa.

keep her balance and

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

ferocious and intense

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

she regained her senses,

end of the sofa, his

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

touched her neck in

unceremoniously,

in confusion. Her mind

firmly against the sofa, his voice

“Are

twitched at the ominous

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her body rigid

defensively.