Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Ivy collapsed to the ground, her strength drained. She had never imagined that even her last lifeline, Mr. Raymond, would slip away because of Aurora.

Aurora. Aurora. Why was it always that damn Aurora? Ivy repeated the name in her mind over and over, consumed by hatred. Because of Aurora, her life had crumbled to this state. And yet, Aurora continued to cast her shadow over her.

Dragging her despondent self downstairs, she found Kyle already seated at the dining table.

The other women sat at a separate table, leaving Kyle alone at the head of his. He seemed like a monarch reigning over his kingdom, solitary and unapproachable, exuding cold indifference.

"Miss Montgomery, join us for breakfast," the butler said with his ever-present, polite smile.

Ivy shook her head. "No, thank you." There was no reason for her to stay any longer. Kyle had made it clear-he wouldn't help her.

"Then allow me to arrange a car for you. Transportation is quite inconvenient from here, and with today being the first day of the new year, there won't be any taxis around." The butler's meticulous attentiveness felt almost too kind.

"Thank you," Ivy replied. She didn't refuse the offer. Walking on foot from this place could take days.

Stepping out of the villa, she was met with falling snow, still steady and relentless. After spending the night in the warmth of the villa, the chill that hit her now felt piercing.

The snowflakes danced gently through the air, creating an undeniably beautiful scene. But Ivy's heart felt colder than the frost around her.

The car drove off slowly. The driver, who had given her a lift on a few occasions before, recognized her. "Miss Montgomery, where would you like to go?"

"I..." Ivy hesitated, unsure of where she should head to. She had barely slept the night before, her face still carrying yesterday's makeup, and her entire body felt grimy and uncomfortable.

Finally, she gave the driver her apartment address. She decided it was best to go home, take a shower, and rest. She felt like she was on the verge of collapse. Dragging her exhausted self into her apartment, Ivy was greeted by the sight of Genevieve sitting alone at the dining table, eating dumplings.

last night and made

to take a shower

but don't take too long. I'll cook some for you right now-it won't take long," Genevieve

went to her room to shower. Emerging later in warm pajamas, she found

without ever trying dumplings made by my hands,

melancholy. "Back when we lived with the Montgomery family, we could have anything we wanted just by

alive and well. After everything that's happened, I've come to understand that freedom and health are worth more than all the

that when I was young. Now, let's eat dumplings to celebrate the new year. We'll all be

hint of complaint, though there was no real blame in her words. To her, Zachary was still her child, a boy who hadn't truly grown

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sitting at the wooden table as a child, with your grandmother chattering away as she taught me. So many years have passed, and now you're all grown up." During their luxurious days with the Montgomery family, Genevieve rarely thought about her own family. But now, in the quiet, those

why have you never told us about Grandma and Grandpa? All these years, we've never even

it's not that I didn't want to talk about them-there's a reason. Back when I was in school, I was always top of my class.

the best high school in the city, your grandparents were overjoyed. But coming from a poor, small town to a big city, I couldn't resist the

like the ones I grew up with, wearing simple clothes. They mocked me for

grades were-they called me a

city

she listened to

thought my studies were everything. But I grew resentful of the ridicule and started dressing

It was already a struggle for them to support my education. The allowance they gave me barely covered basic expenses. "So, I bought cheap clothes from market stalls. I was naturally good-looking, tall, and slender. A little effort in

accept it. Just because they were born into

were better than me.

started working part-time during holidays and weekends. That's when I met someone who changed the

he offered me a monthly allowance