Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

The square was packed with people tonight. In its center stood a large, symbolic clock. Every year, friends, couples, and families gathered here to listen to its chimes and wait for the arrival of midnight.

Among the crowd, Ivy held onto Mio Walsh's arm. She used to scoff at the idea of coming to hear the clock's chime. How childish, she'd thought. What's so special about a clock chime? If it didn't ring, would midnight not come? Would the new year not arrive?

But tonight, standing beside Mio Walsh, when he asked how she wanted to spend the evening, she blurted out, "Let's go listen to the clock chime."

"Listen to the clock?" Mio Walsh looked at her with mild skepticism, his expression asking what could possibly be interesting about that.

"Yes. You'll understand when we get there," Ivy replied with a mysterious smile.

By eleven o'clock, the square was already bursting with people. Mio Walsh hadn't expected such a large crowd. "What's so special about this clock chime?" he asked.

"People say that hearing it brings happiness," Ivy explained, though she felt embarrassed. Back then, she would have dismissed such an idea as childish, and she assumed Mio Walsh might think the same.

But he didn't laugh at her. Instead, he tilted his head and smiled warmly. "Then let's listen to it for a little longer."

Ivy's face flushed as she met his gaze. His handsome features and charming smile made her heart race.

"Wait here for me," Mio Walsh said suddenly.

"Huh?" Though unsure of what he was up to, Ivy obediently stayed where she was.

A few minutes later, he returned, holding a Mickey Mouse balloon.

are so many people here. If you hold this, even if we get separated, I'll

chest. "I'm not a little girl.

you are a little girl," Mio Walsh said,

never experienced before. She'd had plenty of boyfriends in the past, but none of them had truly cared for her. They

meal ticket or a temporary distraction. Before being cast out of the Montgomery family, she'd lived

that she understood reality. After witnessing the genuine love between Julian and Aurora, she began to yearn for the same. She wanted a boyfriend who would treat her as Julian treated Aurora.

deeply, Ivy was utterly captivated by Mio

her

loud enough to hear from here. There's

closer must mean being

lead her through the crowd. This feeling, she would remember for years to come. She would never forget the man who held her hand so tightly as they weaved through the sea of

with him by her side, she forgot the chill. All she remembered was his warm smile and the way his large hand gripped hers, as if afraid to let

people eagerly awaiting midnight under the clock. Midnight came every day, yet no one paid attention to it-except

chime, Ivy and Mio Walsh stood hand in hand. The sound

this person by my side. If he can stay with me, I'm willing to live an ordinary

is like an unyielding mountain. But once touched

thought. Weak and powerless, they sought divine intervention for things they couldn't achieve themselves. Strong people didn't need gods or fate. Mio Walsh believed only in himself. Destiny was never in anyone else's hands-it

masking his disdain and returning to the considerate lover Ivy knew. She, with her eyes still closed, missed the fleeting

Ivy replied, feeling a sense of fulfillment, as

you home. It's not safe for a young woman to walk alone at night," Mio Walsh said. He hadn't come all this way just to spend idle

apartment anyway," Ivy said, secretly hoping to spend more time with

"You live here?" "Yes.

won't feel at ease