Love Addiction: Doting On My Love

Chapter 11

Lucius was an impatient man. When he saw Violet trying to get away, he stood up and approached her.

Before she could touch the doorknob, he grabbed her waist tightly.

In the next moment, she felt something hard pressed against her back, and she only realized it was his

chest when she turned and saw his indifferent face.

He was naturally devoid of warmth, so even his chest was cold. Yet, his heart was beating vigorously

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She tried to pull away and distance herself from him, but he carried her and pinned her onto the bed.

“What are you doing?!”

She desperately tried to escape and even tried pushing him away, but he lifted both her hands. She

kicked him, but he easily subdued her with just one foot.

Their bodies soon became locked in an awkward position, where she could feel certain parts of his

body pressing against intimate parts of her body. With him on top of her, Violet found it hard to breathe.

Her chest heaved violently. In her struggle, she undid a button on her neckline, and that revealed her

fair skin and the curves on her body.

Lucius suddenly felt a tightness in his throat.

“Don’t you dare!” she snarled.

Lucius sneered coldly. “What do you mean?”

He touched her body. “Do you mean this? Or this?”

Every touch was bold. She was so embarrassed that she curled up and bit her lip. She was afraid to

make a sound. His touch was like magic. It became increasingly s*xual. Wherever he touched her, she

felt like a jolt of electricity surged through her nerves.

She could not hold it back any longer and moaned.

“Mmm…”

Due to being a virgin, she was no match for Lucius.

She felt her body getting warmer and felt her mind getting fuzzier. She leaned toward him without

thinking.

“What makes you so confident that I’d still have s*x with you?”

He withdrew his hands and mocked her. This pulled Violet back to her senses. She opened her eyes

and saw his disdainful and repulsed gaze.

“Ahh!”

She swiftly moved back toward the headboard and tried to put as much distance between them as

possible when she realized what she had just done. Feeling embarrassed and awkward, she blushed.

She could not

Lucius had already gotten up and was standing by the side of the bed. Even if she did not move away,

she would not be in any danger anymore.

His grin was full of mockery. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands over and over again with

it.

Was touching her such a filthy act in his eyes?

“I’ve long lost interest in you. Don’t expect me to be intimate with you.” His words were sharp and

harsh. This did not give her any relief from her embarrassment at all.

Violet looked down. She hugged herself and bit her lip. She brought this humiliation upon herself. Who

else could she blame?

“Master Lucius, the doctor is here,” George said from outside the room.

“Let him in,” replied Lucius.

Did he call the doctor for her because he knew she had a fever?

She looked at him. She found it hard to believe that he would be so kind-hearted.

Her suspicions were proven true.

The doctor was here for a gynecological examination.

“Check if she’s pregnant,” he commanded, as usual.

“Pregnant?”

She touched her lower abdomen. She remembered they did not use any birth control the last time they

did the

deed.

What if she was pregnant? What should she do?

She could not decide anything right now. However, she felt that conceiving was not an easy thing, so

she

should not abort it so easily.

The doctor conducted a series of tests on her.

“The results will be out in fifteen minutes. We will soon find out if she’s pregnant,” the doctor reported to

Lucius respectfully.

Lucius nodded and stood. He had been standing by the window since the doctor came in. He seemed

to be

pondering something as he stared at the scenery outside.

The doctor left, and they were the only two in the room.

Violet clutched the sheet tightly. After a long time, she mustered the courage and said, “What should

we do if

I’m really pregnant?”

Finally, Lucius turned and smiled at her. “We’ll abort it.”

His statement was decisive, resolute, cold, and ruthless!