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.

Their family genes were strong, and it would be wonderful if the baby inherited Aurora's looks.

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

he 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, while

was eating for two, pasta alone wouldn't provide enough nutrition. He went the extra mile, making a soup,

"Little

with difficulty. "Julian, I just want to sleep.

then you can go

eyes barely staying open

murmured, planting a kiss on her lips. The tenderness of the kiss startled

at him helplessly.

Come on, try the

face first," she said, dragging herself out of bed. She splashed

petals-just a few

soup. "The pasta is ready. Please enjoy," he said,

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

it too salty?" Julian

it's perfect. Delicious," she

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

took a sip, and tears rolled down her cheeks. How could she ever bear

tasted it earlier-it wasn't that bad, was it? If it's awful, we don't have to eat it. I'll order takeout right

didn't want to leave any trace of her emotions, but every time Julian treated

can't believe you

make it for you every day," Julian

willing

would I? Taking care of my wife and child makes me happier than anything. Don't overthink it. It's only natural for me to treat you well," Julian said,