Chapter 70 Sweet Trap
Julian, sitting at the table, was as well-behaved as a child, which made Aurora almost burst into laughter.
"I didn't sneak a taste," he said, looking for praise.
Aurora felt a bit helpless. "Good."
"So... Shouldn't there be some reward?" He raised an eyebrow, giving her a devilish look.
Aurora hadn't grasped his implication when she suddenly yelped as he pulled her onto
his lap.
Her hands instinctively clung to his chest as he stole her breath with a kiss.
What a horny man.
He even kissed her while cooking and eating. As the kissing went on, his hand was wandering over her body.
It was only when her cheeks were flushed that he let her go, still not fully satisfied, "LAurora, don't we look just like a married couple? Why don't you marry me?"
It turned out this had been his plan all along, to besiege her fortress step by step, waiting for her to fall into his sweet trap.
"I haven't decided yet," Aurora said, her cheeks red, nearly falling for his trick.
At moments like these, a woman couldn't think straight, and she might have easily agreed.
should marry you, and I think you're grown up now,"
Aurora quickly got
the past, and after experiencing so much, she was no longer
years were long enough to change everything. She didn't understand him back then, let
the fleeting coldness in her eyes and
thawing the ice in her heart wouldn't be
quite good. Where did you learn it?" Julian
and spaghetti carbonara, all looked good. Aurora had thought he wouldn't be accustomed
on exquisite
online and just practiced a few times," Aurora replied nonchalantly. "You're the esteemed Miss Montgomery. Even
had vanished without a trace, and
wasn't living luxuriously, at least she would be alright, but it seemed that
would she learn
jump out of a window in the middle
thing. She was not doing well
misery to gain others' sympathy, although she knew that showing vulnerability could be a
woman, capable of presenting herself as
weakness to elicit sympathy. Instead, she became stronger, stronger
who needed it, so she preferred to say nothing. Seeing her reluctance to talk about her past, Julian
ask. Upon seeing the fleeting chill on her face, Julian resigned.
greasiness of it. He looked around with
of water from the kitchen, Aurora was surprised he actually went ahead with the washing. She slowly made her way to the kitchen. Feeling Aurora behind him, Julian turned around with
it around his neck before she said, "I'm
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