Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 152 LetShow You While Aurora was absent, Genevieve couldn't hold back the injustice she had endured any longer! She exaggerated and fueled the fire, and although Oswaldo dearly favored Aurora, he also cared about the Montgomery family's reputation. If things were as Genevieve described, Aurora would have deeply disappointed him.

"Dad, don't be angry," she added. "It's my fault for not disciplining Aurora properly, leading her down this path today." Magnus, still unable to read the room, sided with Genevieve. Ivy and Zachary also added fuel to the fire with their remarks.

At this moment, Aurora and Julian had already returned to their car, where the temperature seemed to drop several degrees instantly. The chauffeur, not daring to ask anything, drove them straight home. Aurora glanced sideways at Julian, who sat upright in the car, his back rigid, devoid of his usual warmth or charm. His dashing brows were furrowed. Usually, he would initiate conversation, but now the car was filled with an unseen tension and a cold aura.

"Alright, stop being upset," Aurora said softly, her fingers lightly brushing his brow. She disliked seeing him so cold.

Upon hearing her voice, Julian shifted his gaze. Aurora noticed his brow relax a bit, though the chill around him didn't dissipate.

"Still upset?" she asked, tilting her head. "How about I let you rub my head? Maybe you can feel better?" From the tshe first met him, Julian had loved to rub her head. Back then, she was much shorter than him, and to him, Aurora was like a little animal. He often liked to rub her head, and each time, Aurora would cover her head, glaring at him irritably, protesting, "I'm not a kitten or a puppy. Why do you always like to touch my head?" Back then, the young man in white would lift a gentle smile. "Because it feels nice." Frustrated, little Aurora could only pout and look up at him with wide eyes.

Once, Aurora somehow angered Julian, and for the first time, the gentle big brother appeared so cold. It seemed as though he didn't see her at all, and she found his indifference scarier than being scolded.

"Julian, if I let you rub my head, will you stop being mad?" The little Aurora offered her head cautiously, tilting it slightly.

Seeing her reluctant yet forcing herself, Julian found it extremely cute and rubbed her head, all his anger dissipating.

Now, although Aurora had grown up, her face coincided with the memory of that little girl, and she used the stactic to calm him down.

The coldness in him dissipated instantly. He grabbed her wrist and pushed her down onto the seat. Aurora was still startled, given his cold demeanor just a second ago. "Wh-What are you doing?" She blinked, looking up at the man hovering over her. Julian's lips moved closer to her ear, causing Aurora to shiver.

His voice enchanting as ever, he whispered, "Aurora, I don't want to rub your head anymore." "If you won't rub it, that's fine, but letup first. What does this look like?" Aurora said somewhat nervously. Despite the spaciousness of his car, this was still a car! "I won't let go, because... I've found something softer than your head to knead," the man said with a wicked smile.

Aurora finally understood his meaning, and her face flushed red in the dark car.

The flickering light from outside spilled into the car as they moved, casting her in a ghostly silhouette.

Back on the balcony, Julian had already shown his desire for her, and even then, she had been terrified without anyone else around, not to mention now with a chauffeur in the car.

"Get off me." Aurora's voice was faint.

"Weren't you trying to comfort me?" He didn't care about the tor the place. He was determined to have her. "Can't we not do this here?" Aurora only heard that women were moody, but this was her first twitnessing a man's fickle nature.

Just a second ago, he was cold and angry, and she had gone to comfort him. The next moment, he had pushed her down, and her feelings of injustice were immense.

"No, I already let you off once." With that, Julian pressed a button, and a partition fell, blocking off the chauffeur's cabin from the back.

"Now you don't have to worry." As his words fell, Julian's hand had already moved behind her head.

Though they were in a closed space, the partition wasn't soundproof! Aurora pushed him again, pleading, "Can we wait until we get home?" "He can't hear us." Julian knew what Aurora was worried about, and right on cue, the chauffeur turned up the music, filling the car with sound.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 05sfor om uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Don't say no anymore." Julian traced her ear with his lips, knowing it was her most sensitive spot.

Aurora trembled in his arms. Julian had always despised those men who were easily aroused, thinking them no different from beasts.

But after he had tasted Aurora, he realized she was the most potent poison in the world, one with no antidote, and he was too willing to succumb.

"Aurora, just for me, okay?" Seeing his pleading eyes, Aurora bit her lip intending to refuse, but the pain deep in his eyes caught in the streetlight changed her mind. Thinking of his pitiful smile earlier in the lobby, she suddenly couldn't bring herself to refuse him again. As she hesitated, he began to make his move.

Her eyes softened under the yellow glow of the street lamps, and her lips lamps, and fell voluntarily, all her previous concerns fading away under his passionate and gentle onslaught. A romantic song played in the background, narrating the love story of a couple, matching the rhythm of the car's occasional bumps.

As they swayed together, her phone in her handbag vibrated incessantly, but she was too engrossed to attend to it.

It buzzed on and on without stopping. Aurora tried to rise to answer it but Julian pulled her back, letting her continue to sink into pleasure.

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