Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 22: I'll Clean It for You

Over the past three years, countless women had vied for his attention, seeking his favor. However, every time he saw those undressed or half-dressed women, he only felt disgust. Instead, the image that lingered in his mind was of that one night-the innocent look of the little white bunny. He remembered how her hair sprawled across the pristine bed sheets, her cheeks flushed and her lips, moistened by his kisses, as tempting as petals.

The mere thought of her body excited him.

He had waited for her return with great anticipation, only for her to dare say she had been with many men. Anger swelled within him.

Julian felt a surge of rage.

Aurora sensed she had provoked him. She tidied her slightly disheveled hair behind her ear.

"Sir, you're not my only one, neither in the past nor now. I said I have another matter later, please stop the car."

Julian's body pressed closer. "Since you've made yourself dirty, it's only natural that I clean you up."

uneasy about his words. "What do you

you not understand what I'm saying?" Julian's rage turned into a

a chill down Aurora's spine, a bad premonition sweeping

mood, wisely stopped the car. "Sir, we

the confined space, the distance between them was minimal. She hurriedly

not stop her. They were on his territory now-where could she

elegant strides, watching the woman fleeing in panic, reminding him of their first

a panic back then, crying for him to save her. But that was at Montgomery Manor; today, they were at his villa. Now, it was his turn to

Montgomery, I don't mind you running in that direction, but if you anger my little sweetheart, I can't guarantee your

water ahead. A bad feeling passed through her

sweetheart?" She

little sweetheart is just that-a four-legged, amphibious creature. Oh, and it could probably bite your head off in one go," Julian