Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

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.

imagined, just pulling off the towel

you're being weird,"

Rory, do you think I'm joking? I truly love you. If you are wary because of our supposed kinship, don't

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

hand reached for Aurora's bare shoulder, causing her

was soft and lacked strength, a fire seemed to burn in

thought the heat was due to the hot

the

Aurora's feeble slap posed no threat, more like a

easily caught Aurora's hand, "Rory, you're still like

felt itchiness

I feared you wouldn't like

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

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

"Let

guests to rest in privately, and Eric carried

the towel draped over her chest slipped during

decor was Japanese style, matching the accommodations, with Aurora lying

blanket was made of fine mulberry silk, which starkly contrasted against her

Eric, recalling the sound of Aurora's voice he had

her voice blossomed for him, tightening his throat, "Rory, you are

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

reminded her of a night three years ago in America, when Genevieve's thugs had stood over

cry bitterly, "Julian, help me,

cries for Julian infuriated the man-no man wanted to hear another's