Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

"The pasta is over there. I'll go buy some chicken and duck for you to nourish your body," Julian said, fully embracing his role as a stay-at-home husband. He pushed the cart towards the fresh food section.

"Little Bunny, the raw poultry smells over there are too much for you. Just wait here, okay?"

"Okay," Aurora replied, already feeling a little nauseous.

When Julian returned, their cart was already overflowing, yet he seemed completely oblivious. "The carts at this supermarket are way too small. I've barely bought anything, and it's already full!"

Aurora glanced at the cart, which was packed to the brim with various types of meat. She thought of the ginger tea he'd made for her before and hesitated. "Um... Julian, do you even know how to cook all of this?"

"Not at all," Julian replied confidently, without missing a beat. Aurora raised an eyebrow.

"If you don't know how to cook, why are you buying so much?"

"I can learn. It's so easy nowadays-I'll just look up recipes when we get home. I promise it won't be as bad as before."

Aurora shuddered at the memory of the ginger tea he'd made for her. After drinking that concoction, she couldn't stomach anything with brown sugar for a long time. Sometimes just hearing the words "brown sugar" or "ginger" made her feel sick. Truly, Julian had potential in the realm of "dark cuisine."

"Now that we've got all the ingredients, is there anything else we need?" Julian asked, deep in thought.

Aurora looked at the overloaded cart and felt that if she didn't stop him soon, he might end up buying baby clothes. "This is more than enough. Let's head home."

"You're right. You've had a long day, and you haven't even eaten yet. Let's get back quickly," Julian said as he swiftly checked out.

On the drive home, Aurora was so exhausted that she fell asleep in the car. Julian glanced at her peaceful expression as she slept, surrounded by a car full of groceries. He thought about the little baby they would soon welcome into their family-perhaps a sweet little princess. Just the thought made his heart swell with happiness.

just like Aurora, he mused. Their family genes were strong, and it would be wonderful if the baby inherited Aurora's looks. Then he'd have another precious little one to

soft music playing in the background, Julian drove the car into the garage. He didn't want to wake Aurora, so he gently carried her up to their apartment first

stir. She simply turned over and continued sleeping. Julian turned off the lights, letting her rest peacefully, while he clumsily busied himself

online recipe, he barely managed to prepare a few dishes. Now that Aurora was eating for two, pasta alone wouldn't provide enough nutrition. He went the extra mile, making a soup, sautéed vegetables, and shredded meat. By

gently woke her. "Little Bunny, wake

with difficulty. "Julian, I just want to

for a moment. Eat something, and then you can go back to sleep, okay?"

tired..." Aurora yawned, her eyes barely staying open

food on time. Be good," Julian murmured, planting a kiss on her lips. The tenderness of the kiss startled her

at him helplessly.

on, try

herself out of bed. She

table was already set, with no candles or rose petals-just a few simple dishes and a

her chair and served her a bowl of soup. "The pasta is ready. Please enjoy," he said,

bite. The taste of the pasta didn't matter-it was the love Julian poured into it that she cared

is it? Is it too

it's perfect.

followed an online tutorial. Try it-it should be just right for you now," Julian said,

her cheeks. How could she ever

ripples. Julian's expression shifted in alarm. "Why are you crying? I tasted it earlier-it wasn't that bad, was it?

leave any trace of her emotions, but every time Julian treated her with such kindness,

so happy. I can't believe you made all of

my soup was poisonous! If you like it, I'll make it

of a multinational company, yet you're willing to

happier than anything. Don't overthink