Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 100 We Used to Share a Bed

That year, she was still young and he was still by her side, and she remembered her

first night away from home, waking up in the morning. He was dressed in a white shirt like he was now. "Aurora, breakfast is ready. Come and eat." He beckoned to her.

"Wow, it's spaghetti. It looks so appetizing." Aurora couldn't wait to try a bite, repeatedly praising his cooking skills.

"If you like it, then I'll cook for you for a lifetime," Hayden said with a smile as he watched her.

This scene overlapped with a memory, as if there had never been a separation between them, and he had always been by her side. She was wearing a white dress, one she had worn before, making them look as if they were still sixteen or seventeen.

Seeing her in the dress, Hayden didn't see the cool, sexy demeanor she had in recent encounters. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, just as it had in the past. He walked over to the dining table and pulled out a chair for her, just as before.

"Try it. It's been a long time since you've had the spaghetti I made for you." He smiled as he placed the dish in front of her. Aurora's eyes flickered with complexity, and even before tasting, she felt a bitterness in her mouth.

"What are you waiting for? It'll get cold. Let's see if my cooking skills are rusty," he said gently. Aurora took a bite, and although it tasted the same as before, something felt different.

Perhaps it was her state of mind. When she used to love him, she thought every dish he made was the best in the world. Now, without love, all she could taste was bitterness. Hayden asked, "Is it good?"

Looking at his face, somewhat resembling Julian's, Aurora thought of another man, whose cooking was terrible, yet who had made her a strange concoction to ease her pain when she had menstrual cramps. Why did she so easily think of Julian now? Seeing her distracted, Hayden felt a pang of pain.

She had changed so much, the most significant change being how easily distracted she was, and he wondered who she was thinking about. In fact, men's intuition was as accurate as women's. Who was the 'prince' Aurora had been calling out to in her sleep last night?

"Aurora..."

"Huh?"

asked if the spaghetti tasted

these years in America,

Could they really not go back to how things were? Aurora glanced at the time.

back to school?

be free? Aurora didn't expose this. "Actually,

you

flight is at ten.

it could be. At the airport, Aurora asked him to leave early. Hayden hadn't even

here, I can take you

if you want to stay, that's fine," Aurora said, unable to

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on 5s.com for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a

under which curly flaxen hair peeked out. Even in a crowd, he stood

eyes fixed only on a figure in white at the entrance of the corridor.

Hayden wondered if this man was the one Aurora was waiting for, the man

you came pick me up," the man said, clearly overjoyed, even lifting Aurora in his

him away, apparently used

and stare, some even capturing this

though they would be shocked to know it had been less than a month

have now? Aurora wasn't averse to