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.

from him, his entire body chilled as the air conditioning was already on. The cold shower had quelled his body's reactions, leaving him shivering,

slightly. "Thank

style was different; she casually slipped into a white skirt and

to the floor, unlocked it, and found his assistant's contact in the phonebook. The call went through, and a serious yet respectful voice answered, "Sir, should we

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

state was evident as his hair still dripped water. "I'm just

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

watched her leave, then suddenly cracked a smile. "Wait, how dare you treat me this

walking. She scoffed, "Does it matter