Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 351: He Just Loves This Little Devil

Hearing the teasing voices of others, Aurora quickly pushed Julian away. Why couldn't he pick the right moment? Only then did the lights in the area brighten, and she saw Lindsay Gilpin staring at her with red eyes, having already cried all night after seeing her and Julian's engagement the day before.

Now, the two of them were kissing in such a place, in front of everyone, which only added to her distress, though this time she did not run away.

Julian, acting as if nothing was amiss, led Aurora onto the stage, where Susan and Hayden were walking on a glass platform strewn with flowers.

Aurora and Julian followed, scattering petals-a scene that would have been beautiful had it not been for their earlier incident that now drew everyone's eyes to them.

Susan, linked arm in arm with Hayden, cast aside the unpleasantness of earlier, smiling perfectly as she walked ahead.

Suddenly, she screamed, losing her balance and crashing to the ground. Hayden, distracted, did not help her immediately.

The bride had fallen! The media, thrilled, treated it like a sensational news story akin to a fall on the red carpet at an international film festival.

Cameras clicked all around. Frowning, Hayden helped her up, only for Susan to find that her high heel had snapped.

These were custom-made high heels; how could they break so easily? Everyone was stunned. The Simmons and Alvarez families were prestigious-how could such an accident happen?

A big star like her, wearing such poor-quality shoes? The press swarmed to capture the moment.

Aurora glanced at Julian, who had just mentioned wanting to watch a good show. Had he tampered with the roses? Luckily, Susan, fearing Aurora might steal the show, had prepared a pair of low, three-centimeter heels for her.

Julian had anticipated this; Aurora would be safe, but Susan, in her tall, slender heels, was more likely to have an accident.

"Get me another pair of shoes," Mrs. Simmons exclaimed, panicked.

"Ma'am, Miss Susan only brought this pair to match her dress."

"Any shoes will do. Just find some," she insisted.

The previous shoes were left in the makeup room, a distance from the venue, and retrieving them would take time.

"Aurora, lend me your shoes; our sizes are the same," Susan said, looking toward Aurora.

shoes for Susan. Isn't this what a bridesmaid should do at times

Mrs. Simmons urged.

so shameless. The host on stage hurried things along:

the roses but aware that Susan

so many watching, she reluctantly handed over her shoes to Susan, who put them on,

look foolish, she was set

right, let's continue the ceremony," the

resigned to her fate, was about to step forward when she suddenly found herself

her into his arms

At the wedding of the bride and groom, it was unheard of for a bridesmaid to be carried by

this seems rather

just scattering petals, what's unconventional about

chilling glance that

"Continue," Julian snorted.

and walked ahead reluctantly while Aurora,

is this really

Aurora whispered.

wrong with it. Without shoes, I become your shoes," Julian said, looking ahead, showing

Aurora felt her man was incredibly handsome, no matter whose wedding it was or how others saw it; he

the aisle, Julian carried Aurora

her a pair of size 36 shoes,"

master," the butler

sat nearby, but Julian acted as if he didn't see him, continuing

do you know my

report her shoe size so accurately when she

girl, is there anything about

ambiguously, causing

you even realize how many people are around

man finally couldn't