Lucius’s name should be Lucifer instead!This was his palace; he ruled this place. The bodyguards had no choice but to obey him. They hurriedly walked toward Violet and grabbed her. She looked at him in disbelief. He was like a grim reaper. She started tearing up. “No! Stop!”Lucius ignored her and
Violet’s fever quickly subsided after taking medication. Since Lucius had not returned yet, it was likely that he did not often stay at Imperial Palace. His absence made her feel so much more at ease. Seeing that icy face every day would surely shorten her lifespan.On the third day, Violet finally
Her heart was beating so fast it was getting out of control. He shifted his head downward. His gaze swept across her collarbone before fixating on the mole. They were in a very suggestive and dangerous position. He lowered his lips and…Violet squeezed her eyes shut in fear.“You did plastic surger
Lucius was enjoying his dinner at the dining table. He sliced the steak on the plate.The lady in the bikini was seated at the other end of the table, and even though she was reluctant, she had to keep her distance from him. That man was so passionate in bed, but as soon as they were done, he turned
”I’m screwed!”That was the only thing she could think of, and she closed her eyes instinctively. She did not fall to the ground and bleed all over like she had expected to. As she braced for the worst, someone caught her wrist, and her body hung in mid-air. She felt as though all air had been kno
The competition was called “Find the Voice.” It was very influential and had been held successfully multiple times. Each time, it lasted for several months, and the media covered it extensively.She tried to look it up using the laptop on the table, but the connection was lost after she typed just a
Lucius did not give her the chance to fight back. He picked her up with ease, flipped her around, and pinned her against the bed. The pain increased, and Violet could only clench the bedsheets in order to reduce the pain. Meanwhile, Oliver remained smiling happily in the newspaper on the floor. Wo
Violet listlessly pulled the weeds in the garden. Her originally pretty face was getting thinner from the torment she suffered. Thankfully, she was not the type to tan. Even if she was exposed to the weather, she remained fair. The only problem was that she did get sunburned, and it hurt. While Vio