Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

At the edge of the city, far from the noise and commotion, stood a massive city wall supporting a castle-like structure. Here lay Imperial Palace, a place shrouded in mystery. Behind it was an endless forest, while in front was a beautiful, shimmering lake.

Cold…

A young woman curled up as she hugged herself tightly on the finely embroidered carpet made by top Lussian craftsmen. She wore a white dress with puffed sleeves that beautifully fit her body. The dress revealed her legs, which were positioned in a suggestive manner. Her delicate face was accentuated by her subtly arched brows. Along with her rosy lips and white teeth, she radiated an air of purity.

Her shoulders were exposed to the cold, and it caused her to shiver. Snowflakes were visible on her thin eyelashes as they fluttered.

It was definitely colder than negative ten degrees Celsius.

“I’m freezing!”

Had she fallen asleep in a freezer?

In her daze, she heard someone say, “Lower the temperature!”

The voice sounded colder than the room itself.

“Who is it? Why does he keep making it colder when he knows I don’t like the cold?”

Violet finally forced herself to open her eyes. She did not want to freeze to death.

She noticed Atalian Renaissance period paintings hung on the wall. They looked blurry because her eyes were still unfocused. She looked down and saw herself lying on the floor near someone’s legs.

They were straight and long.

of shiny black leather shoes. He then stepped on

the same

the cold as she attempted to push that shoe away. But she realized her whole body

go…” she murmured weakly. The freezing temperature made her fingers ache

the heat a

on her even harder and pinned

was going

his head downward. He grabbed Violet’s chin and turned her face toward him. “Why would

She had never seen someone as

Yet he did not show any indication of feeling cold, unlike her, who was freezing to

cold as the surrounding temperature, and his gaze was icy

gatha?” It finally dawned on her what was happening. “Sir, you’ve mistaken me for another person.

What did you do to

She was not sure what Lucius was talking

child you

a child…” she tried to clarify. She was so

abort the child?”

into a rage. He grabbed Violet’s chin and flung her to the floor. Before she could get up, he

He looked like a demon that was poised to strike.

tried to explain, “Sir, I don’t even know you, much less have anything to do with you. How could I be carrying

don’t know me?”

practically hissed, and he sounded really nasally while speaking. Violet’s heart sank; she had

bed. “Looks like I have to remind you

swiftly leaned over her

him gulp. His rock-hard chest was pressed against hers. This scared her. “What are you

to climb onto