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Chapter 474

Chapter 474: Julian, I’m Hungry

For two hours straight, Denis Vukic did nothing else but patiently explain things to her. Aurora had brought along a notebook and was taking notes more seriously than she ever had in school.

When the clock struck ten, Denis stopped. "Alright, you can leave now."

Aurora, feeling she had learned a lot, bowed deeply in gratitude. "Thank you, Mr. Vukic. I'll come back at the same time tomorrow."

"Alright."

Their interaction was limited to discussing perfumery-just as Aurora wanted. She preferred to avoid any unnecessary complications.

Meanwhile, for Julian, those two hours felt like an eternity. Asher, sitting with his legs crossed and a smirk on his face, teased him. "You're pretty calm, aren't you? Letting her go like that, alone with another man. Aren't you worried something might happen?" Julian shot him a look and retorted, "If it were you, would you have stopped her?"

Asher fell silent. He wouldn't have. Like Julian, he would have made the same choice. Both of them cared for Aurora in the same way-wanting only for her to do what she desired.

The two chatted idly, discovering they shared similar thoughts on many things.

Just then, Aurora returned. "You two seem to be having a great time," she remarked as she opened the door, spotting them each with a glass of red wine, clearly having been drinking for a while.

"Come here," Julian commanded as soon as he saw her, his tone firm and possessive. Aurora changed her shoes and walked over.

As soon as she was within arm's reach, Julian pulled her tightly into his arms.

Asher set his wine glass down. "Hey, hey, what's going on here? I'm still here, you know. How about a little respect?"

"You know you're unnecessary here. You can leave now," Julian said bluntly.

chatting warmly, but now Julian didn't

in exasperation, but he did leave. Staying any longer would only test his emotional boundaries, and he wasn't strong enough to endure the sight of the

the door closing echoed through the room. Julian laid Aurora

realized he must have been worrying himself sick. She decided to ease his mind and gently pulled

a single unnecessary word

breathed, his warm breath brushing against her ear as his

going to waste any more time. To him, letting precious moments slip by would be such

was futile. She surrendered to him, allowing their private space

blur of passion. It felt like a vacation-neither of them

for ages. By 7:30, she considered getting up but found her

debating whether to rise, the man beside her seemed to sense her thoughts. He kissed her forehead

and fell back asleep. When she woke up again, the clock hands were pointing to eleven. She had slept until

next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Julian was no longer beside her. Aurora assumed he had quietly returned

his shirts that he had left behind and slipped it on before walking out. "Julian, did you leave?" she called out

kitchen came the sound of clattering, followed by his

awake? Go wash up. Lunch is almost

doorway, wearing an apron

were momentarily

he wasn't going to work, he had paired it with cropped black pants instead of his usual suit. His black bangs fell lightly over his forehead, and he

other hand, was wearing an oversized shirt that clearly wasn't hers. It hung loosely on her, just barely covering her hips, revealing her long,

asked, her voice

feet on the cold floor. "Why are you walking around

into his arms. Aurora instinctively wrapped her arms around his

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