Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 68 Not Affectionate at All

The sea breeze scattered their hair, her pleated skirt fluttering like blooming gardenias in the wind.

He crouched down, gently tucking her disheveled hair behind her ears, one knee on the ground, the epitome of a gentleman at that moment.

"Aurora, I'll tell you my full name, but not now." Now was not the right time. He wanted to present himself as a perfect man before her.

Aurora, somewhat understanding, replied, "Then you must come find me."

She simply enjoyed playing with him.

"I'll do what I promised," he said with a gentle smile, while she pondered the many things he had promised over the past few days, not knowing which one he meant.

"Then do a pinky swear with me." No matter what he was referring to, she would never forget him, the boy in the white shirt.

"Alright." The boy extended his little finger, hooking it with the girl's, their fingers intertwining once again.

Aurora looked into his eyes as the sunlight bathed him.

In the sunlight, he looked so pure and impeccable. The plain white shirt that seemed ordinary on the son of a crew member looked so good on him.

"Aurora, wait for me." He gently kissed her on the forehead, his lips somewhat cool. Before she could react, he strode away, quickly disappearing into the bustling dock. The mischievous boy in the white shirt from her memories, who had saved her life, however, was just a passerby in her life.

At first, she waited early for him to come for her, but as time marched on and years passed, the playful nature of a child took over, and his image eventually faded from her memory, only to resurface years later when she saw a movie.

In "Titanic", after the ship hit the iceberg, the heroine Rose and the hero Jack found a piece of driftwood.

The driftwood could only support one person. Jack placed Rose upon it, himself cold in the water.

been too long,

childhood promise was also long forgotten. He had not come for her after leaving, and she had

flooded back like a tide. The boy on the deck merged with the

over her mouth, looked at Julian in

from those years. If he hadn't reminded

On that stormy night, she clung to him

onto the driftwood with one hand, holding her with the other, telling her not to be afraid

extended his little finger and said, "Aurora, I'm

he still remembered the promise back then. Aurora loved making a pinky swear, as if

long fingers, she slowly extended her hand, their fingers entwined

her into his arms. "You once said you'd marry me, and I've never forgotten you, yet you had forgotten me, even

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still in a trance, couldn't help but laugh at his childlike

of me first? I can hardly

ago, nearly choking me to death," he said as he slowly released her, looking at the woman who had

traces of the young girl he once knew could still be seen in her eyes, her personality had undergone a

Aurora was still reeling from the shock that he was

I didn't tell you because I wanted to see if you would remember me. And as expected, you had completely forgotten me," he said, his tone full

the mature Julian, she was just

Besides, she often played house with

on her heart. Yet,

child then," Aurora managed to say, feeling a sense

good excuse. Otherwise, I won't let you