Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0013

After a night’s rest, Violet felt much better than she did yesterday. Even though the fever had not gone down, she felt less groggy and had the strength to stand up again.

She instinctively turned to look at the bed. No one was on it, and the blanket was neatly spread over the bed. She did not know whether this meant Lucius had not returned to the bedroom all night or if he had already

gotten up.

She rubbed her forehead and used the bed to help herself up. It was still early; the sun had not risen yet. Light- colored clouds rested low in the sky and formed a beautiful picture with the lake and green grass.

A new day had begun. She wondered what awaited her.

When she turned, she unexpectedly saw a light gray object on the table. It was the USB drive that the plastic surgeon had left for them the day before.

She remembered him saying that Agatha’s plastic surgery process was all recorded.

She plugged it into the laptop in the room. Sure enough, there were videos on the USB drive!

She quickly opened them.

For the next two hours, she witnessed the entire process of a beautiful woman transforming into another beautiful woman. Soon, the woman became noticeably more delicate, and she looked just like her!

Could it be that Agatha actually went to such lengths to change her face just to avoid Lucius?!

Violet’s jaw dropped. She was left in disbelief at this seemingly cliche turn of events. The plastic surgery process was long and complex, and the video was made up of several short clips, so it was not very complete. However, the doctor had no reason to deceive her and Lucius.

exactly like her,

differences!

around the room. Knowing this was Lucius’s bedroom and that Agatha likely used to stay there too, she was

are you looking

the cabinets, Lucius’s cold voice suddenly rang out. Startled, she instinctively looked up

She hurriedly said, “I want to find A-some

sound as if she

not want to

His gaze turned even colder.

“What?”

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renovated the room. Even things with your

no hope of finding anything

devastated and

you really abort

“Huh?”

bring up the

a moment, she did not know

the topic again. “I did not bring you back to

confronting this cold-hearted man. Despite those thoughts, her hands trembled as she stood under the scorching sun. She had only had a light breakfast, and her fever had not subsided. The sun made her even more uncomfortable. Her

in iron chains. They were tightly fastened to a wooden stake nearby.

She was mortified.