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.

in the sunlight, reading, and letting the

no schemes, no

understood that Mio had opened the flower shop because of this woman. She realized

beginning, she had found him mysterious. His elegant demeanor was like that of

single customer would come by all day. Yet Mio didn't seem to mind, spending his time tending to the

asked him before about the losses, he merely smiled and said, "So what if I

her in. She felt that Mio was a man with a story, and she stayed by his side,

she 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 the flower shop was the ocean. A place like this, selling flowers-it wasn't about making money. It was simply a way to pass

the place was serene and tranquil. Opening the window, one could hear the sound of

coffee. He wore a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and an apron tied

sunlight fell warmly on him, adding a touch of

heart. But when that girl, Nora, appeared beside him,

Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Boss, let me help you," Nora said, washing her

this for her myself." Mio's tone turned noticeably colder. He

hit by a

sensed the shift in Mio's attitude-it was much colder than before. Was it

the flowers, while

sound broke the

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

wasn't easy to deal with. If she had come any later, Mio might

decided to observe how Mio would respond. To her surprise,

reaction, walked over to Mio. "Boss, I hurt my

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