Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Violet felt a chill run down her spine. Lucius took away the blanket, which was the only thing she had.

She yelped. She still had her clothes on, but they were torn. Her pants even had a huge tear that revealed her legs.

“Don’t touch me!”

He ignored her as he slid his sharp fingernails down her back. It hurt!

Soon, he reached her private parts.

“No!” She closed her eyes in fear.

If he were to do it, was she even able to defend herself?

He suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand. Instead, he stood up and tossed the sheet back to her as if it were a rag cloth. He brushed his hands off in disgust. “Agatha, get over yourself. I’ve long lost interest in women like you.”

Agatha again? Why did he keep calling her Agatha? Was she her doppelganger?

“I’m not Agatha!” She stated again, “I don’t know anyone by that name.”

“Do you think I won’t recognize you just because you changed your looks?”

he

gulped, and it took her some

looks? What do

raised his

her skin to sting. She could not catch it, so it slid down

finally let go of her. Her

document. It was a cosmetic

changed your looks just to avoid me. Agatha, you certainly are determined. I wonder what your lover thinks of your fake face when he sees it every day. Doesn’t he find it repulsive?”

for Agatha. Through his words, Violet began to piece together the situation. Not only had his lover undergone

surprising. Who could tolerate such

this my whole life. If you don’t believe me, I can show you my ID. Give me my luggage.”

her ID card with

ordered someone to bring the luggage. It was unusual for him to listen

One minute later…

“What?!”

was dumbfounded as she found someone else’s ID card in her

was frustrated. “There must’ve been a

wrong picture on an ID card?” Lucius sarcastically asked. Violet looked at the ID again. The photo

was going on?

lose her memory? Did she really

gaps or missing pieces in her memory. So, why did this ID have