Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

To find Aurora, Julian and his team went to great lengths, casting an inescapable net to locate her in the shortest time possible. Searching on the ocean was far more

challenging than on land, where surveillance cameras were everywhere, and tracking a car was relatively simple. At sea, with no signal and nothing but a hand-drawn sketch of a black ship to go on, the task seemed nearly impossible. Yet, it was still better than before-they at least had a clue to follow.

Meanwhile, Aurora, adrift at sea, had no idea what Julian was doing to find her. Still, she could easily imagine how anxious he must be. After all, she had disappeared without warning. He was surely both worried and panicking.

With no signal on the ship, there was no way for her to let him know she was alive and well. For the sake of the baby growing inside her, Aurora tried her best to stay calm. If she were at home, she could have looked up advice on how to care for herself as an expectant mother. But here, with no internet or phone, she could only rely on Mrs. Woolf for guidance.

It was Aurora's first pregnancy, and everything about it felt new and fascinating. Her belly was still flat, yet a tiny life had already begun to grow inside. Each day that life would grow a little bigger, and soon, her stomach would start to swell. Aurora looked forward to the future, wondering what her child would look like.

After Aurora woke up on the ship, Justin had awkwardly moved out of her room, worried that she might need space or assistance during the night. Mrs. Woolf had swapped rooms with him temporarily, which meant Aurora never realized that for three nights, she had unknowingly shared a bed with Justin. To her, Justin felt like a caring older brother.

Life on the ship was dull, and Aurora often found herself wanting something to do. One day, inspiration struck.

"Justin, do we have any drawing supplies on board?" she asked, eager to finish her incomplete designs.

"Drawing supplies? Were you an artist or a designer before?" he asked, curious.

"Neither, really. I just enjoy drawing. It's something to pass the time while I'm stuck on this ship."

"We're just a bunch of rough sailors, but I'll ask around for you," Justin replied. He was willing to meet any of Aurora's requests. Eventually, he managed to procure a set of art supplies that a pirate had bought for his son.

When Justin handed her the supplies, Aurora's face lit up with joy. Seeing the complete set of tools, she felt thrilled to finally have the means to create new designs. It meant she wouldn't have to worry about Gore rushing her for work later.

Justin saw her pick up a knife, his expression changed

are you doing with that?" he

of course," Aurora replied, puzzled

and said, "Let me do it for you." He quickly took the knife and

a pencil was an oddly endearing sight. After he finished one, he

Justin," Aurora said, smiling. She began warming up by sketching on some scrap paper. Meanwhile, Justin, ever diligent, took

but steer the conversation toward the topic that intrigued him most-Aurora's fiancé. "Tell me about your

the mention of Julian, a soft smile curved Aurora's lips. "We met at sea,"

powerful and wealthy man could be so devoted, waiting for her for so many years. But this time, things were different. Julian didn't even know she was alive.

to Justin and said, "What about you?

nothing special. Just the same as anyone else's." He avoided telling her the truth about his life as a

Aurora didn't notice anything unusual. The crew

had their secrets, and Aurora didn't press further. Instead, she focused on her designs,

at this. It's a wedding ring

beautiful. The rings were formed by two abstract lines shaped like dolphins, with

Are those dolphins?" he asked, pointing at the delicate

Aurora replied. "Back home, I designed ten other sets, but

all and start fresh.

get the idea from the dolphins that saved

to see those adorable dolphins. But I'll

she felt incredibly lucky. Whenever she spotted dolphins

neared land after more than half a