Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Aurora slept for an entire day and night. It felt as though she was adrift on a vast ocean, floating and sinking without pause. When she finally opened her eyes, everything around her came into focus-it was an incredibly luxurious room.

"Miss Aurora, you're awake?" Mira had been keeping watch by her side. Everyone who had been injected with FT2 reacted differently. Years ago, Seraphina had experienced dizziness and napped for an hour before waking up, completely forgetting what had happened.

Aurora, however, might have reacted differently because she was pregnant. She had slept for an entire day, and if not for her steady breathing, everyone might have thought she wouldn't wake up again.

"Miss Aurora? Who are you?" Aurora held her head. It felt dizzy, and she had a wave of nausea-the side effects of the drug.

"Someone will explain everything to you later. But since you've been asleep for a day, you should eat first. You're carrying a baby, and skipping meals isn't good for the baby's development," Mira said with a gentle smile, helping her out of bed.

"A baby? I'm pregnant?" Aurora stared at her slightly rounded belly. If she didn't look closely, she might've thought it was just a bit of weight gain. After all, her figure had always been flawless, without an ounce of extra fat.

"Yes, and not just one-but a pair of adorable twins. You're three months along," Mira explained.

"Why don't I remember anything?" Aurora felt completely baffled. Her first thoughts upon waking were: Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?

"The details will be explained once you're settled. Here, let me help you out of bed. If you feel a little dizzy, that's normal. Take a short walk, and it should get better soon." Mira guided Aurora out of the bed and led her to the dining room. Even the dining room was extravagantly decorated.

A massive crystal chandelier hung overhead, and the architecture combined traditional and modern styles seamlessly. The enormous villa blended these elements so well that it felt innovative rather than out of place. In a word, it was the epitome of luxury.

Aurora sat down to eat alone, but the table before her was laden with a dazzling array of dishes from all around the world. The tablecloth was exquisite, and the sheer variety of food was overwhelming.

was far too excessive-she was just one person. Wasn't this a

more, there were people standing by to serve her, placing food on her plate and pouring her soup.

much?" Aurora turned to Mira, who stood

the head of the family. As the family head, this level

eat all

the skies or the seas, the finest foods from around the world are prepared here. The chefs can create a new menu every day for a month without repeating a single

had she entered? Yet, growing up in a wealthy household

From now on, reduce my meals to one-tenth of what's served today," Aurora said with an air of authority, as if her memory loss didn't diminish her natural commanding presence.

"Understood."

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dressing room spanned over a hundred square meters, stocked with everything from clothing to accessories. There were outfits for every season-spring, summer, autumn, and winter-all

a few days ago. Nearly every major international brand is represented. If there are

manners? I forgot to introduce her-this is Carmine. She'll be your

have four secondary assistants. If she's unavailable, you can delegate tasks to them." Mira gestured toward a woman who had

introduced herself. "Miss Aurora, hello. I'm Carmine. I'm fluent in eight languages and trained in fencing, taekwondo, and Muay Thai. If you encounter any difficulties in work or life, you

her. Carmine seemed serious and efficient, the type to handle tasks with

She'll be attending the family meeting

Carmine replied, already sifting through the racks of clothing to select

Carmine knew about her pregnancy. She chose soft, comfortable fabrics and flat

does this outfit meet your satisfaction?"

it a quick glance. "Not