Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Life in Rome was inexplicably relaxing. During the day, Julian went to work, leaving Aurora with an unexpected vacation. She would sleep in, waking naturally, and then spend her time exploring. By now, she had wandered through every corner of the city center.

One morning, her phone rang.

"Hello, Gore," Aurora answered, her voice groggy as she sat up in bed, running a hand through her messy hair.

"You still remember me? You're in Europe and didn't even bother to visit? It's only a two-hour flight from Rome to Paris," a frustrated male voice retorted on the other end.

"Well, well, someone's keeping tabs on me. Big boss," she teased.

"Of course I am. Not only do I know where you've been, but I also know you designed a custom, one-of-a-kind ruby jewelry set for Candy."

"That was supposed to be a secret between her and me. How did you find out?" Aurora asked, intrigued.

"I know Candy too. We ran into each other at an awards gala the other night. The moment I saw that set, I knew it was your work. A little digging confirmed my suspicion."

"Big boss, our contract doesn't restrict me from gifting jewelry to friends. I didn't breach any terms, did I?" Aurora chuckled.

"You heartless woman! Do you think I called to talk about contract violations? My talented designer, now that you've ventured into perfumes, are you planning to abandon your jewelry fans? They're starving for your creations!" Gore's voice was exaggeratedly dramatic.

This man was none other than Gore, a renowned jewelry tycoon and Aurora's contract partner. His company was among the most prestigious in the world. Years ago, when Aurora's brand, DO, shot to fame, Gore had immediately recognized her talent-and her charm.

Of course, Aurora had turned him down on both counts. Designing was just a hobby for her at the time; she had her own company to establish.

yet she had the audacity to refuse Gore.

designers clamored to join his company. For

she refuse the job, but she also declined

always surrounded by eager admirers. But Aurora, with her innocent looks and thorny, rose-like demeanor, had instantly

Aurora eventually signed a contract with him, but not as

provided the raw materials, and she crafted the pieces, which were then sold through the company's

exclusivity. She claimed her creations were works of art, not commodities. The difference, she said, was that art was rare,

crazy-turning down easy money. But

mass-produce her work,

from DO. That

spring," Aurora replied

you staying at? I'll come pick

Rome? Business trip?" Aurora asked,

over from Paris just for you? Unless,

like that," Aurora said firmly. She knew Gore wasn't a bad person; back then, he had only been

alright, no more jokes. Hmph, putting romance before friendship," Gore grumbled, feigning indignation.

up. Gore was one of her few friends, despite how insufferable he had been in the beginning. Over time, their

"What if I really did fly all the way from

ago, he had learned just how indifferent she could be. He had thought she might end

same carefree playboy, changing girlfriends every month. But deep down, he knew there was only one person who truly mattered to him. When

see her, talk to her.