Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 12: We Had Fun Last Night

Dawn was nearly breaking, and it was clear she never really intended to kill him. It was time to end it all. She smoothly rolled out of bed and said, "A night's torture is enough; I will show you some mercy."

His eyes lit up. Had she had enough fun? His anger subsided a bit.

She made a call to the front desk and then headed to the bathroom, presumably preparing something. Soon, the doorbell rang. Aurora hurriedly opened a crack in the door, grabbed something, and dashed back to the bathroom.

"No need to prepare too much! Come here!" the man shouted angrily.

Aurora emerged from the bathroom, carrying a basin of water. "Indeed, you have waited long enough, sir!" She threw the water at him, ice cubes and all splashing onto his lower body.

"Is the fire out now?" Aurora asked, holding the basin and looking at the man on the bed, her mood seemingly improved.

body chilled as the air conditioning was already on. The cold shower

smiled slightly. "Thank you for the

the previous night specifically for a night out. Her usual style was different; she casually slipped into a white skirt and elegant stiletto heels. Instantly, her style transformed, exuding an innate

floor, unlocked it, and found his assistant's contact in the phonebook. The call went through, and

last night. Come pick him up at The Grand Belcourt, room 8802. Oh, bring him

state was evident as his hair still dripped water.

she gathered her belongings and pulled a stack of money from her wallet. Looking down at the man glaring at her from the bed,

cracked a smile. "Wait, how dare you treat me this way? Don't you

didn't stop walking. She scoffed, "Does it matter who you are?" He no longer mattered