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."

should leave now, but if you're in danger,

use Alison to retrieve some

be a showdown. After all, Aurora

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

hair, and there could have been other ways... not necessarily

Alison's expression shifted.

weeds in the soil? Our vitality is much stronger

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

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 truly hurt her was Paul insulting her in front of so many people to please his

long, he didn't have to use such hurtful words to part ways with her. Thus, 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

"Fine."

nor even her friend, so what right

left, carrying a bag, her heart filled with a hint of melancholy; Alison had already paid for her mistakes. Whatever she did next was none of her concern now; they were all adults and knew what they were doing. It was getting late,