“Sh*t!” Lucius cursed. He abruptly stopped kissing Violet. She finally had the chance to breathe. She took a deep breath and placed her hands on her chest.He stayed on top of her with his erection pressed against her.When Violet finally regained her strength, she did not try to break free for fear
George mistook her anxiety for concern, so he sighed and said, “She is Master Lucius’s lover.”“Oh. A lover?”Violet’s anxiety was instantly replaced by indescribable disappointment. She only noticed that tears were rolling out of her eyes and landing on the floor like unstrung beads.“You should ha
“Master Lucius, if we don’t start going after Ms. Agatha, then…” George spoke anxiously while he was standing behind Lucius. But before he could finish, Lucius vanished.Violet was not prepared for the sudden change in the ground and thought she had stepped in a trap. But traps typically collapsed i
A man with glasses soon appeared in front of her. Violet’s confusion set in. She was not sure what he was going to do. “Who is she?” Lucius questioned the man while gesturing at Violet with his chin. After adjusting his glasses, the man gave her a long look before saying, “My client.”“Client? Me
“You really don’t want to be Agatha River. Isn’t that right?” the demon asked through clenched teeth.She shook her head repeatedly and said, “I want to be her!” She did not want the acid to damage her eyes. She did not want to become ugly for the rest of her life or lose her ability to see the worl
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
“A-Abort it?” Violet was extremely frightened. Didn’t he get angry because his child had been aborted? “Do you think this filthy body of yours deserves to bear my child?”He spoke as if he had read her thoughts. His words were incredibly heartless.She felt a sting in her chest. She curled her fin
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