Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 371

Chapter 371: Cut Off Her Hand, Take the Bracelet

Aurora had a luxurious bath, perhaps feeling a novelty because this was where Julian had spent his childhood. Wrapped in a warm, soft silk duvet, she texted Julian, "Julian, are you asleep?"

He replied quickly, "Not yet, how about you? Are you used to the bed? If not, I can take you home."

Julian was always so considerate.

"Used to it. Thinking that you grew up here makes me a bit excited," Aurora rolled around in bed.

"Silly girl, get some rest. You have work tomorrow."

Julian probably imagined her rolling around, a tender smile on his lips.

"Okay, goodnight Julian."

Aurora set her alarm, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

Ever since the issues with Genevieve and Ivy were resolved, Aurora had been sleeping well, quickly drifting into dreamland.

As the night deepened, the entire land was shrouded in darkness, everything sunk into

a quiet slumber. Suddenly, the sound of keys was distinctly heard in the silent room.

Aurora woke abruptly from her dreams to the sound of keys in the lock. Could Julian be missing her?

Just as she thought this, the door opened. Aurora stared blankly at the shadow in the doorway, a very thin figure, not Julian.

The dim light made it impossible to see who it was. Aurora's heart raced. Who could it be?

She hurriedly turned on the light, and under its glow, she finally saw the person-it was the old lady from last night.

bent, and in her

terrifying on such a night, especially with the kitchen knife she held. It seemed she hadn't managed to take Aurora's bracelet the previous evening, so now she

Thankfully, her sleep was light without Julian beside her, or

to ponder, she quickly jumped out of bed. Her advantage was her speed,

thinking about the pain if such a

old lady, she was immensely fixated, capable

want the bracelet, right? I'll give it to

the old woman's eyes

move, I'll take it off

and Aurora's heart

strangely, no matter how she tried, it seemed stuck to her skin,

She was getting angry,

upset, "You don't really want to give it to me! I'll

Aurora with the knife

that I don't want to give it to you, but I can't get it off. Just

so complicated; just chop off your hand, and I'll take it off," said the old lady, who seemed to have lost her reason or something, as her eyes were fixed only

away!" Aurora, terrified, felt her hair stand on end as the elderly woman approached with a cleaver, muttering, "Chop off

the old lady swinging

strands of her hair. Aurora, no longer

"Don't run, the bracelet!"

ran to the next door, frantically banging on

rushed out, surprisingly agile for her age. Unable to wait

the villa was sound asleep; Aurora

time he put on his shoes and opened the door, Aurora had already

know what had happened. Running out in his pajamas, he noticed that the lights

didn't see Aurora; her slippers were still neatly placed by

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