Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 262: Beauty Trap

Aurora admitted that she was not well-versed in matters of love and intimacy. If Julian had responded to her in such a manner, she would have definitely not replied. Alison, however, understood exactly what men wanted and composed another message, filled with implications that Aurora would rarely encounter, making her blush and feel her heart race just by watching. It was something that would work on men.

Paul was particularly susceptible to such allure. After Alison's provocation, the calm lasted only a few days before his old habits resurfaced. It felt as if a cat had scratched at his heart. Glancing at his wife applying a facial mask in the room, he quietly made a few phone calls. Soon after, his wife's phone rang, "A party? Sure, I'm bored anyway. Let's stay up all night."

Sometimes, being too familiar with someone made it easy to exploit their weaknesses. Everyone had vulnerabilities, and once someone grasped them, they could easily be led by the nose. Hearing the sounds from the room, Paul smirked triumphantly and sent Alison a message, "Your big brother will be here soon! I'll make sure you're well- fed tonight."

Alison handed her phone to Aurora, showing her the message.

"See, I told you so."

Aurora nodded, "I'm definitely not as good as you at handling this kind of situation."

"He'll be here in less than half an hour, and I'll give you the stuff first thing tomorrow morning."

but if you're in danger, remember

Aurora had only intended to use Alison to retrieve some hair

and it seemed likely now that there would be a showdown. After all, Aurora had

expression, Alison chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so adorable. Don't worry, what could possibly happen to me? It's just sex, and it doesn't concern you. To sleep with a man for a million dollars is a deal others would

needed five strands of hair, and there could have

Alison's expression shifted.

us, the weeds in the soil? Our vitality is much stronger than you think. Besides

the moment Paul looked at her with contempt, his voice cold. "Slut! Did you think you were some virtuous woman? If it weren't for your seduction, how would

thought so; she might as well be ruined in his eyes. Previously, although Alison played around, she never intended to wreck his home. She was clear- headed; if Paul sought only pleasure, and she only money, their relationship was merely transactional. What

her current goal was to methodically dismantle the self-esteem and family of that arrogant woman. She wasn't exalted above, while she herself was lowly as dust, was she? Even so, she would never let her have an easy life! What could she even be afraid of losing now? Her life was already a mess; could things

"Fine."

right did she have to

was none of her concern now; they were all adults and knew what they were doing. It was getting late, and Aurora didn't return to the