Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Do You Intend to Stay in My Arms Forever?

Julian chuckled lightly, "Lift your face a bit more; there seems to be a reporter ahead. If you lift your head, he can take a clearer picture."

Seeing Aurora's flushed cheeks rise and then quickly duck back down, she murmured, "Julian, put me down. I can walk by myself."

"That's fine; I can put you down so the reporter can get a clearer shot. I always look good on camera anyway," Julian said, about to lower her.

But Aurora clutched at his lapel, "Wait, wait a moment." If the reporters caught her being carried into the hotel by Julian...

Wouldn't tomorrow's headlines feature her blown-up face and his mischievous grin? Her plans had not even started yet, and she didn't want to expose herself so soon. "Do I put you down or not? My arms are getting tired," Julian found her amusing and teased her, even though there was no one in front of them.

"Put me down when there's no one around," Aurora buried her face further, afraid of being photographed.

"No one around? That would only be in bed then, little bunny. It seems you too are looking forward to spending a sweet night with me, so why keep running away?"

Sometimes Aurora really questioned whether this man was just a rogue, his words bearing no sense of decency.

Knowing she couldn't outtalk him, Aurora chose to remain silent, saying nothing. After a short walk, she felt him stop, "Are you planning to stay in my arms indefinitely?" His teasing voice came through.

It was he who had initiated holding her, yet now he spoke as if she was clinging to him.

Aurora glared at him and quickly got down from his arms.

But in her haste, and with her heels being quite thin, she failed to stabilize herself and plunged back into Julian's arms.

"Little bunny, can't bear to leave me?"

turned away coldly, thinking she had been brought to the room, only to open

Julian spoke, "You have a stomach condition; you can't skip meals. Eat up first;

emphasis was on the last

actually hungry, having been tormented since early morning while her stomach was

plate and chose her favorite breakfast

a third of her plate,

there, and

who was supposed to get hot milk, reached around her instead,

your stomach," he said, and after he finished, he took the cold

walked to the dining table, "I like it

a bad stomach, and second, it's your menstrual period; you

up an excuse; she wasn't actually on her period, just a pretext

was clueless about a woman's menstrual cycle,

guilty, don't you? You're not really on your period, are you? Woman, you're lying to me

that? I was just

think you can use that as a

of his white shirt, stained with her lipstick marks, clearly suggesting something intimate. Julian, of course, had noticed

or you won't have the energy to keep

always have to be so blunt? She responded by biting off a large piece of toast, stuffing her mouth so full she resembled a chipmunk, perhaps imagining the

at once, aren't you afraid of choking?" Julian handed her a cup of hot milk, just as she began

of the hot milk, only to realize too late that it was scalding

felt her tongue might blister, but she was always mindful of her manners. Even in pain, she wouldn't scream or shout, only

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