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.

shiny black leather shoes. He then

the same

attempted to push that shoe away. But she realized

The freezing temperature made her fingers ache with

the heat a bit? I’m

go, Lucius stepped on her even

was going on?

He grabbed Violet’s chin and turned her face toward him. “Why

was incredibly handsome. She had never seen someone

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

surrounding temperature, and

finally dawned on her what was happening. “Sir, you’ve mistaken me for another person. I’m not Agatha. I’m—”

did you

Child?” She repeated in confusion. She was not sure what Lucius was

child you were

She was so cold that her voice

you abort the child?”

a rage. He grabbed Violet’s chin and flung her to the floor. Before she

was extremely frightening. He looked like a demon that was poised to strike. Violet struggled to catch her breath in the

She grasped his hands to try to ease the pain as she tried to explain, “Sir, I don’t even know you, much less have anything to do with you. How could

know

while speaking. Violet’s heart sank; she had

and tossed her onto the bed. “Looks like I have to remind you who I am and what sort of relationship

her

rock-hard chest was pressed against hers. This scared

her. He proceeded to climb onto her body with