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.

strong, and it would be wonderful if the baby inherited Aurora's looks. Then he'd have another precious little one to take

drove the car into the garage. He didn't want to wake Aurora, so he gently carried her up to

placed her on the bed, she didn't stir. She simply turned over and continued sleeping. Julian turned off the lights, letting her rest peacefully,

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 the time he was finished, it was already 8:30

gently woke her. "Little Bunny,

her eyes with difficulty. "Julian, I just want

you can go back to sleep, okay?"

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

needs food on time. Be good," Julian murmured, planting a kiss on her

looked at him helplessly. "Julian,

on, try the food I made," he

she said, dragging herself out of bed. She splashed

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

a bowl of soup. "The pasta is ready. Please enjoy," he said, almost like

pasta didn't matter-it was the love Julian poured into it

Is it too salty?"

it's perfect.

soup. I followed an online tutorial. Try it-it should be

her cheeks. How could

crying? I tasted it earlier-it wasn't that bad, was it? If it's

to leave any trace of her emotions, but every time Julian treated

Julian. I'm just so happy. I can't believe you made

thought my soup was poisonous! If you like it, I'll make it for you every day," Julian said, finally

yet you're willing to stay in the kitchen. Don't you

than anything. Don't overthink it. It's only natural for