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

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 before coming back down to unload

didn't stir. She simply turned over and continued sleeping. Julian turned off the lights, letting her rest peacefully, while he clumsily

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

her. "Little Bunny, wake up.

just want to

Eat something, and then you can go

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

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

helplessly. "Julian, you're

doing this for your own good. Come on, try the food I made,"

herself out of bed. She splashed cold water on her face

petals-just a few simple dishes and a bowl of

her chair and served her a bowl of soup. "The pasta is ready. Please enjoy," he said, almost like a royal chef presenting his creations to

matter-it was the love

it too salty?"

it's perfect. Delicious,"

is my first time making soup. I followed an online tutorial. Try it-it should be just right for

tears rolled down her cheeks. How could

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

wiped her tears, flustered. She didn't want to leave any trace of her emotions, but every time Julian treated her with such kindness, she

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

I'll make it for you every day," Julian

president of a multinational company, yet you're willing to stay in the kitchen. Don't

makes me happier than anything. Don't overthink it. It's only natural for me to treat you well," Julian said,