Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

In the villa, what was once a cozy and meticulously decorated room had been turned into utter chaos.

Delicate porcelain lay shattered across the floor, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects crashing down.

"Miss, please calm down!" the maid pleaded, her voice trembling as she looked at the mess. The broken shards scattered everywhere made her nervous-what if the young lady accidentally hurt herself?

"How could this happen? That wretched Aurora! She turned the situation around so quickly! That vile woman!" Lindsay Gilpin spat, her rage palpable. She grabbed a book from the shelf and hurled it across the room, venting her frustration.

She had painstakingly orchestrated this entire scheme, only to see Aurora emerge unscathed. Lindsay had even watched the live broadcast, eager to witness Aurora's humiliation. Yet, Aurora had swiftly deflected the reporters' tricky questions, not only pacifying them but also bringing in a doctor on the spot to reveal the truth.

Although no definitive conclusions had been drawn, the public wasn't foolish-they could sense something was amiss. Aurora had turned the tide, escaping unscathed. The thought of Aurora resolving the crisis so effortlessly made Lindsay's face darken with fury.

Just then, her phone rang. The maid hurriedly fished it out from the wreckage on the floor. The screen was cracked, but it still worked well enough to take the call.

It was an unknown number. Lindsay, already seething, saw the call as the perfect outlet for her anger. She didn't care who it was-this person was going to suffer.

"Hello!" she snapped, her tone sharp and venomous.

A light, cheerful female voice came through. "Miss Gilpin, long time no see."

her interviews not to know

"Aurora!"

champagne tower and injured Julian, I let it go. But you've gone too far this time, setting up such a despicable trap to harm me. I won't let

words carried a sharp edge. She had initially chosen to spare Lindsay out of consideration for her circumstances. After all, Joaquin had broken off their engagement, and for an unmarried woman,

past. But when she saw Lindsay in the photos tied to her recent troubles, she was stunned. At first, she thought the culprits were Marcos or Susan. It had never crossed her mind that Lindsay Gilpin was behind it

immediately denied it. Even if Aurora found those people who had been involved, they didn't know her identity. Aurora must be

her leather chair, a faint, icy smile on her face. "Miss Gilpin, you're such a convincing actress. Have you ever considered pursuing a career in film? I'm sure you'd win an award for Best

what if you run a company? It's nothing special. I'll have my father start a bigger company

chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Like Ivy before her, Lindsay had been spoiled from a young age. She was like a princess from a bygone era,

clearly hadn't. To her, Aurora was nothing more than a thief who had

Gilpin, I'm afraid that won't be

wanted to, I'd

voice turned colder. "Miss Gilpin, I'm not questioning your abilities.

Her daily life consisted of shopping, spa visits, and occasional appearances at the

in entertainment when bored. She never had to worry about anything-money flowed in effortlessly, and there was always someone to

had made her willful and entitled. She always got what she wanted, regardless of others'

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steady and resolute. "You'll be held accountable for defamation and damages