Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 542: Heating Pad

Aurora stood in front of the thick, down-filled coat, her lips tugging into a faint pout. It was this year's latest design-stylish and expertly crafted-but no matter how fashionable it was, a down jacket could never rival the elegance of a tailored coat.

From across the room, Julian watched her with an amused smile. Aurora, who always carried herself with the poise of royalty in public, only let this softer, more candid side show when they were alone. It was a sight that never failed to warm him.

As if drawn by instinct, he walked over and slipped his arms around her from behind, his chin brushing her shoulder.

"If you don't want to wear the down jacket, don't," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "Just remember: it's freezing out there."

Aurora tilted her head slightly, her gaze still fixed on the coat. "It's fine," she said at last. "I'll wear this one."

She reached for a long black coat and slipped it on, pairing it seamlessly with a dark navy dress beneath. The combination was sleek, understated, and undeniably elegant.

As she adjusted her outfit with practiced ease, Julian returned, carrying a small bundle in his hands.

"Julian, what's that?"

"Heating pads," he said simply.

Aurora raised an eyebrow. "Heating pads?"

Julian chuckled. "Yeah. Yesterday, during the rehearsal, you were freezing, even though it was a short one. Today's going to be much longer, and I don't want you catching a cold."

He had discreetly consulted Rocky the day before, asking for advice on keeping Aurora warm without compromising her style. Rocky, ever the resourceful one, had suggested heating pads-a winter essential Julian had thought to be useful only when Aurora was on her period.

of the packages, peeled off the backing, and gently pressed it against the fabric of her

"Why didn't I think of this?" she said softly.

against his skin, light but lingering. Julian grinned. "You're too busy ruling

sound soft

her makeup routine. Today's look was more intricate than usual; there was no room for error with so many reporters expected. Once her makeup was complete and her hair styled to perfection, they grabbed a

rolled to a stop near Julian's company building, but

her voice. "Aren't you

wasn't, I wouldn't miss your perfume launch for anything. It's a

there for my big moments." "Always," Julian said, reaching over to ruffle

anticipation. Across the plaza, another stage had been set up for a competing event hosted by Marcos. The rivalry between

Sophie, a mega-celebrity from Clothville, to appear at his event. Sophie's massive fan base had turned out in

the crowd as they stepped out of the car. The sheer size of it

than a launch," she said under her breath, marveling at the power of celebrity culture. Fans had traveled from all over just for a chance to catch a

stage. Though neither of them were

of smile that could stop hearts. Even fans who had come

industry by storm. But he knew she had no interest in that kind of

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area, Ian appeared, looking like he

His hair was a mess, and dark

look rough," Aurora said, her tone light, though there was a

"Didn't sleep at all. We've prepped for snow, but I'm still worried something might