Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Aurora had intended to tell Julian about what had happened, but he had come home late, and he'd had quite a bit to drink.

Although not completely drunk, he was mildly tipsy. Still, he made an effort to stay clear-headed, cleaned himself up thoroughly, and only then lay down in bed. Even under such circumstances, he thought of Aurora, afraid the lingering scent of alcohol might bother her.

"Sorry, Aurora, I came home late tonight," he said softly, pulling her into his arms with an apologetic tone.

"It's okay, Julian. Get some rest," Aurora replied, noticing the exhaustion in his eyes. She decided to tell him tomorrow, not wanting to burden him further.

She nestled her head against his chest, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. His familiar scent calmed her.

Usually, it was Aurora who fell asleep first while Julian stayed up late. But tonight, perhaps due to the alcohol, Julian bid her goodnight and quickly drifted off. Aurora, lying close to him, also slipped into a deep sleep. Whoever that person was, she had no reason to be afraid. She would face whatever came her way.

At dawn the next morning, Aurora woke up early with no trace of her previous melancholy. Julian, after a full night's rest, had sobered up as well.

Seeing Aurora already dressed, Julian pulled her into his arms. "Little Bunny, waking up to see you every day is such a blessing."

Aurora understood the depth of his words. He was likely remembering the lonely mornings of his past, waking up alone after a night of drinking.

"Julian, you'll never be alone again," she said, hugging him back. She was about to tell him what had been on her mind the day before when Julian seemed to remember something.

"Oh, Little Bunny, I have to go on a business trip for a while. You'll need to behave at home without me," he said with a smile.

"A business trip? Where to?" Aurora asked. Although business trips were nothing new to them, the thought of him leaving still made her reluctant to let him go.

"Paris. Last night, I had dinner with the CEO of Life Corporation. She's interested in expanding into the Clothville market, and I'm eager to break into the French market," Julian explained briefly, and Aurora immediately understood.

"So, you're forming a partnership?" she asked. Aurora had always been aware of Julian's ambition, though it was usually hidden behind his love for her.

It's mutually beneficial. I have assets in Europe, but the market hasn't fully opened up

will

Honestly, I'd give anything to take you with me. I'll

couldn't abandon her responsibilities to accompany him. "It's okay.

By then, it'll already be the New Year. I'll come back early-I can't bear to be away from you," Julian said, his voice filled with reluctance as he

"When are you leaving?"

tasks to Rock, and Phil will be stepping

You don't need to see me off; I'll see you off instead," Aurora suggested after glancing at the

for you," Aurora said, letting go

more like a wife,

the past, he never liked to bring much on business trips. Whatever he needed, he'd

everything for him-from cufflinks and ties to shirts, coats, and shoes-he

having it all prepared and within reach is much more convenient," Aurora said as she arranged his outfits. Each set of

to carry the luggage, he was visibly surprised. In the past, his boss traveled light, taking only essential documents and a passport.

burdened, found it heartwarming. As he put it, this was

airport, Rock handled the check-in and baggage drop-off while Julian and Aurora stood near the

who sees me off. This is the first time I'm seeing you off," Aurora said as

isn't too busy, come visit me. Treat it as a vacation, okay?" Julian said, tucking a stray

and their striking appearances drew the attention of everyone around them. Even from a distance, the chemistry between the two

Last night, Mr. Barnet left in such a hurry because he couldn't bear to leave his beauty behind," a

a group of people approaching. Leading them was a

commanding presence, wearing a long coat that fell to her calves-a style only someone with a model-like figure could pull off. Standing taller than Aurora, she was

aura.

flawless makeup, and her amber-colored eyes gleamed with both brightness and

for you! Behind her were four bodyguards, and the group's arrival turned heads instantly. Aurora found the woman familiar. Then it clicked-this was Mira, the CEO of Life Corporation. Aurora had seen her in