Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 842: You’re Not Worthy

After the commotion, the two of them reconciled. Mio held Rebecca's hand as they returned to his flower shop.

"Boss, you're back?" A cheerful girl greeted them but froze when she noticed Mio holding someone's hand. Her smile stiffened awkwardly.

"Boss, who is this?" Nora had always known there was a woman in Mio's heart. She had asked him before-if he liked her so much, why not be with her?

Mio only said it was impossible between them. Yet every day, he would personally select white roses, carefully package them, and have them delivered to her.

The woman had never appeared, and Nora thought that one day Mio would let go. She believed she could wait.

But what greeted her now was the sight of their intertwined hands.

The woman before her was stunning, with deep, refined features and eyes as blue as gemstones.

Nora prided herself on her looks, but standing before this woman, the gap was undeniable.

Rebecca stood beside Mio, and the two of them looked like they were made for each other. Anyone would say they were a perfect match.

"She's my girlfriend now," Mio said, summing up Rebecca's identity in five simple words. Nora's heart completely sank.

Rebecca noticed the disappointment in the girl's eyes but said nothing. Mio was a man of immense charm; it was no surprise that someone would fancy him.

"Mio, you left the company to open a flower shop?" Rebecca asked as she surveyed the romantic atmosphere of the shop, filled with flowers she loved.

"Yes," Mio responded. "I was tired of it all. I just wanted to do something relaxing. You've always loved flowers, so I opened this shop. Come, I'll make you some coffee." He led her to the seating area by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

there, basking in the sunlight, reading, and letting the

were no calculations, no schemes,

finally understood that Mio had opened the flower shop

the beginning, she had found him mysterious. His elegant

location for the shop that sometimes not a single customer would come by all day.

merely smiled and said, "So what if I

that Mio was a man with a

learned that Mio's story was only for that woman. She was the most important chapter in his life. Rebecca sat by the window. Behind

one could hear the sound of the waves. Rising with the sun, resting

with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and an apron tied around his waist. He looked

sunlight fell warmly on him, adding a touch of

a surge of warmth in her heart. But when that

for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Boss,

for her myself." Mio's tone turned noticeably colder. He had thought Nora understood when

nearly caused Rebecca to be hit by a car. Mio wouldn't allow

shift in Mio's attitude-it was much colder

she went to tend to the flowers, while

an untimely sound broke the

cried out. She had "accidentally" pricked her finger on a rose thorn, leaving

raised an eyebrow. This woman wasn't easy to deal with. If she had come any later, Mio might

would respond. To her surprise, he continued preparing the coffee,

no reaction, walked over to Mio. "Boss, I

are band-aids over there. Go get one yourself,"