Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

The night had turned lively, with everyone drinking and letting loose. One by one, they all got drunk. By the end, Aurora was throwing a brotherly arm around Denis's shoulder.

"Denis, let me tell you something-you'll definitely find Daria. Maybe by this time next year, we'll all be celebrating the New Year together."

"Yeah, I'll find her," Denis replied, his voice tinged with the haze of alcohol. When he was sober, he missed Daria, but when he was drunk, the longing consumed him completely.

Since everyone had driven themselves to Aurora's villa and ended up this drunk, they had no choice but to stay the night.

Julian, who could hold his liquor the best, had to maintain his composure to prepare beds for everyone. If it weren't for these people, he would never have imagined himself doing this for anyone other than Aurora.

After setting up the beds, he came downstairs and found Aurora leaning against Denis, rambling on about the same few sentences over and over. It was clear that Little Bunny was utterly drunk tonight.

"I've set up the beds. You can stay upstairs or downstairs, your choice. I'll take my leave now," Julian said, his tone flat.

Though he knew Aurora didn't harbor romantic feelings for Denis, he still didn't like seeing her get too close to other men.

With that thought, he pulled her into his arms. "Little Bunny, you're drunk. I'll take you upstairs to rest."

"No! Daria hasn't come back yet. I want to wait for her with Denis," Aurora protested, suddenly darting off to wrap her arms around the refrigerator.

Julian pinched the bridge of his nose, regretting letting her drink so much. Who could've guessed she had such bizarre habits when drunk?

"Be good, Little Bunny. Daria will be back soon. You need to rest now," he coaxed. "Really?" she asked, her eyes wide and earnest.

Julian felt like the big bad wolf at that moment, lying to her without hesitation as he nodded. "Absolutely. It's true!"

Aurora seemed to believe him, though she still didn't

wrong?" Julian asked

little wife isn't here yet. I

considered recording this moment-Aurora clutching the refrigerator so

Aurora. Watching her antics, he felt both amused and concerned. She was really worrying about him not finding a

for her to wait for Denis's Daria, as Daria was a real person. But Asher's so-called "little wife" was just something he'd said offhandedly once. Yet Aurora had taken it

she might be? And here Aurora was, hugging the refrigerator, waiting for

her in the morning," Julian

"Really?"

she could come up with more imaginary people to wait for. He carried her

their retreating figures, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as Aurora continued murmuring incoherently. Shaking his head, he went

to Irene, who had stirred

asked with a serious expression, "Little Bunny, want

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a bar, after all. Today, I'll make

at her bar a couple of times

other

for herself. At the time, the men were busy in a fierce competition and didn't pay attention, assuming

were completely drunk. Aurora was in bad shape, but Irene was even worse, now passed out

on the shoulder. "Bro, isn't this a

Though he'd noticed that Irene had been less resistant to him recently, there was still a distance between

tear down the walls in her heart and bring her back

rest in. They'd all had too much to

silently. Though the villa had settled down after the

had a peculiar tendency when drunk, though