Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 373: You Should Hit

Julian made a call to Rocky, asking him to bring over some fresh clothes.

"Do you have any clothes here? Anything will do," Julian asked, his heart aching as he saw Aurora still dressed in a thin nightgown.

"There are plenty of clothes here; just a moment," Robert said as he handed Julian two white lab coats. Julian didn't care what kind of clothes they were; he just took them to Aurora.

Standing outside the emergency room, she wore only her loose nightgown, which accentuated her frail frame.

Her bare feet stood on the cold floor, her toes pointed as she leaned on a small piece of glass, peering at the person being treated inside.

The wind from the corridor's windows blew, causing her skirt to sway from side to side, the hem stained with fresh blood.

She looked like an injured white butterfly dancing in the wind, beautiful yet heart- wrenching.

"Aurora, don't worry, that wound won't kill him," Julian said as he wrapped her in the lab coat and scooped her up in his arms.

"Julian, it's all my fault, I've dragged him into this," Aurora sobbed quietly in his arms. Julian knew she was a kind and gentle person, always blaming herself for everything. He sat down with her on a bench, "I know, I know all of it. It was his choice; no one blames you."

"But his wound is so deep, what if his hand is ruined? Julian, I'm sorry for him," Aurora's tears rolled down one by one.

Seeing her face filled with guilt, Julian regretted not being the one to take the blow for her. He was worried about Hayden exploiting this injury.

"It won't happen, Little Bunny. Human vitality isn't that fragile; that cut was controlled,

or else it would have taken off half his hand," Julian had seen the incident as he arrived, too far to intervene.

"Julian, he really won't be hurt, right?" Aurora looked up at him with big, insecure eyes.

"I promise, he won't be hurt," that was why Julian brought Hayden to Robert's-

to ensure no falsification of his medical

might bribe a doctor to produce a fake

was prepared, it seemed Hayden would

with guilt and tear-stained cheeks, clung to Julian's clothes, "Julian, I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I see blood, so much

over now, no more blood. This is a private hospital with excellent doctors,

eyes; she kept seeing the old lady with a cleaver by her bed, or herself slashing at Hayden with

as Rocky arrived quickly, carrying many clothes,

Julian said as

How can you meet them looking like this?" Julian saw the blood-stained Aurora, her

stepping into

with me? I'm a bit

wielding a kitchen knife could jump

stay with you," Julian said, seeing the helplessness in her large eyes; he couldn't leave her alone in this

Aurora out of her clothes. She stood there

The next

"All done."

a towel, picked out clothes, all

her foot, allowing him

out shoes from a shoebox and knelt by the bed to

He knew the boss cared deeply for Aurora, but he never imagined

help a woman with her shoes and her washing, with a gaze of tender

to wash up himself. By the time he emerged,

have gone back to the emergency room," Rocky replied. Julian hurried after her, the Alvarez family members

a drink in the courtyard by Hayden the previous night and only managing a short sleep

just leave us alone?"

consumed with worry for Hayden's injuries. Susan's slap carried all her resentment towards Aurora, fueled further by Hayden's injuries