Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 268

Chapter 268: Julian, Help Me

Jason began, "Three."

Bella chuckled, "What happened to one and two?"

"Because I won't give you a chance to regret."

With that, his kiss landed.

At that moment, Julian, viewing the surveillance, saw Eric approaching Aurora. Though their bodies had yet to touch, it was enough to make him furious.

"Damn it, get your paws off her! Don't touch Little Bunny," Julian exclaimed in rage.

Eric's hands were planted on either side of Aurora, trapping her with nowhere to go but to face him.

"The time has come, President, you can go out now," Rocky reminded him, fearing his boss would die of rage.

Julian's breathing grew heavy, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, a testament to his anger reaching its limits.

"Not yet!" Julian's eyes nearly burst into flames, and Rocky truly admired his boss's patience, unmatched by others.

He desperately wanted to go out there, especially since seeing Eric eyeing Aurora wrapped in a towel, which nearly drove him mad.

His possessiveness was intense; he couldn't bear others seeing his woman, even just in a towel.

But he was also clear-headed. This time, he wanted Aurora to see Eric's true face for herself, reminding her was another purpose.

Aurora leaned tightly against the stone wall as Eric moved closer and closer.

Only a towel separated the two, and the moment Eric touched her, his body felt electrified, a blissful sensation.

soft as he had imagined, just pulling off the towel wrapped around

step back, you're being

love you. If you are wary because of our supposed kinship,

have no blood relation; we're not cousins. Rory, just agree to be

for Aurora's bare shoulder, causing her face to flush, and

and lacked strength, a fire seemed to burn

had thought the heat was due

did she know that moving intensified the sensation, Eric, unfazed

with water, his eyes wickedly charming, Aurora's

you're still like when

felt itchiness all over, an itch that scratching

feared you wouldn't like

enjoyment. The next

me!" Aurora desperately tried to push him away, but her body was weak and

want to forget Julian, I'll treat you well," he said

his embrace, "Let me go, let me

prepared for guests to

thrown onto the bed, and the towel draped over

matching the accommodations, with Aurora lying on a thin cotton futon

made of fine mulberry silk, which starkly contrasted against her pale,

to further excite Eric, recalling the sound of Aurora's voice he had heard

her voice blossomed for him, tightening his throat,

waist, and Aurora, seeing the man's body, exclaimed, "Get out,

three years ago in America, when Genevieve's thugs had stood over her just like

memories made Aurora cry

cries for Julian infuriated the man-no man wanted to hear

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