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

you’re self–aware.” Lucius snorted.

comments. She bit her lip

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blood on her lip. Instinctively, he reached out and

Let go!”

tears

his voice now husky

he leaned down, capturing her

understand what was going on and parted her lips

and motivating

wide–eyed at the man taking liberties in her

events.

such

strong arms were beside her, and they pushed her further back

balance and fell.

crushed her. Pent–up resentment drove his actions.

grew too ferocious and intense to express.

thoughts clouding over, unsure of how to react. Eventually, she closed her

senses, the kiss had

the other end of

remarked. His tone was harsh, yet his lips curled in a playful

sat up. She touched her neck in

unceremoniously,

at him in confusion. Her mind felt as if it had shut down after passing out.

bent over her, pressing her firmly against the sofa, his voice escalating from

a growl, “Are you deaf?”

twitched at the ominous

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sofa, she lay motionless, her body

defensively.