Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 191: You Despicable Woman

When Aurora was very young, she blamed Magnus for not protecting her mother well and for his inability to discern right from wrong. As she grew older, she came to understand more: while he was at fault, much of it was Genevieve's manipulation. If one day he were to discover the whole truth, who knows how devastated he would be- perhaps this would be the greatest revenge of all.

Aurora shook her head lightly. "Dad, it's all in the past, I don't blame you anymore."

"I will make it up to you from now on," Magnus replied, his heart growing heavier as he gazed at her face.

"Dad, it's okay, I just wanted to ask about this. It's getting late, you should go back to your room and rest."

"Alright, you rest well too. I'm going to sleep," Magnus said as he stood up gracefully. Compared to Paul's corpulent figure, Magnus still retained a charming presence among middle-aged men.

"Dad..."

"Is there something else?" Magnus turned around.

"That... I think there's something odd about Genevieve, keep an eye on her," Aurora said without elaboration.

"I know." Magnus felt it too, especially when she was around Paul, she seemed uncomfortable.

When Magnus had returned earlier, everything in the room seemed slightly off, sparking his suspicions. When he went to his bedroom as Genevieve was taking a shower, he looked around but noticed nothing unusual. However, as he sat down on the bed to change into his pajamas, he found an object under the covers. Lifting the duvet, he discovered a button, clearly from a man's shirt, which he hadn't worn recently.

demeanor. How many men were in this house? He tried to calm the turmoil within, telling himself it might just be Zachary's,

Aurora come to talk to you about?" Genevieve emerged, drying her hair and clad in a seductive nightgown, making it hard for Magnus not to think too

about her childhood. By the way, you came to my office today, why did

and scared upon seeing him. Aurora had also warned him

didn't take the elevator; I came up the stairs. What

I'm going to shower," Magnus said tightly, clutching the button and taking his pajamas to the

who would always choose riding over walking,

gone shopping nearby, but it was odd that she bought nothing. If she had indeed been

housed Paul's office, and she had clearly emerged

The wretch!

took. When he emerged, Genevieve was humming a tune, dabbing her face at the

he had missed. Genevieve, patting her cheeks, was suddenly

a gentleman, even in bed, always considerate, never forceful like Paul, never demanding degrading poses. Thus, being abruptly pulled into bed was

I don't want to today," she said, hastily pulling

appetite for such matters, and her refusal now only fueled Magnus's

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in her, a look she had never seen before. "What's wrong today? Did that wretched Aurora say something?" Genevieve guessed, suspecting Aurora had spoken against