Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 542: Heating Pad Aurora stood in front of the thick, down-filled coat, her lips tugging into a faint pout. It was this year's latest design-stylish and expertly crafted-but no matter how fashionable it was, a down jacket could never rival the elegance of a tailored coat.

From across the room, Julian watched her with an amused smile. Aurora, who always carried herself with the poise of royalty in public, only let this softer, more candid side show when they were alone. It was a sight that never failed to warm him.

As if drawn by instinct, he walked over and slipped his arms around her from behind, his chin brushing her shoulder.

"If you don't want to wear the down jacket, don't," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "Just remember: it's freezing out there." Aurora tilted her head slightly, her gaze still fixed on the coat. "It's fine," she said at last. "I'll wear this one." She reached for a long black coat and slipped it on, pairing it seamlessly with a dark navy dress beneath. The combination was sleek, understated, and undeniably elegant.

As she adjusted her outfit with practiced ease, Julian returned, carrying a small bundle in his hands. "Julian, what's that?" "Heating pads," he said simply.

Aurora raised an eyebrow. "Heating pads?" Julian chuckled. "Yeah. Yesterday, during the rehearsal, you were freezing, even though it was a short one. Today's going to be much longer, and I don't want you catching a cold." He had discreetly consulted Rocky the day before, asking for advice on keeping Aurora warm without compromising her style. Rocky, ever the resourceful one, had suggested heating pads-a winter essential Julian had thought to be useful only when Aurora was on her period.

Julian opened one of the packages, peeled off the backing, and gently pressed it against the fabric of her thermal layer at her waist. He smoothed it down with his hand.

Aurora blinked, surprised by the sudden warmth spreading through her body. "Why didn't I think of this?" she said softly. "You're so clever." She leaned in to kiss his cheek, her lips brushing against his skin, light but lingering. Julian grinned. "You're too busy ruling the world. Somebody's gotta take care of the little things." Aurora laughed, the sound soft and genuine. "Fair enough." She turned back to the mirror, her hands moving deftly through her makeup routine. Today's look was more intricate than usual; there was no room for error with so many reporters expected. Once her makeup was complete and her hair styled to perfection, they grabbed a quick breakfast and headed out.

Their car rolled to a stop near Julian's company building, but when Aurora glanced over, she noticed he hadn't budged.

"Julian," she said, a note of curiosity in her voice. "Aren't you going to the office today?" He shook his head, his tone light. "It's Sunday. Even if it wasn't, I wouldn't miss your perflaunch for anything. It's a big day." Aurora's expression softened. "I hope you'll always be there for my big moments." "Always," Julian said, reaching over to ruffle her hair affectionately.

The square hosting the launch was alive with energy. A sea of people had gathered, and the air buzzed with anticipation. Across the plaza, another stage had been set up for a competing event hosted by Marcos. The rivalry between their teams couldn't have been more obvious.

News had just broken that Marcos had invited Sophie, a mega-celebrity from Clothville, to appear at his event. Sophie's massive fan base had turned out in droves, their enthusiasm palpable.

Aurora's eyes scanned the crowd as they stepped out of the car. The sheer size of it made her pause for a moment.

"It looks more like a concert than a launch," she said under her breath, marveling at the power of celebrity culture. Fans had traveled from all over just for a chance to catch a glimpse of their idols.

Julian took her hand, his grip steady and reassuring as they wove through the crowd toward the stage. Though neither of them were celebrities, their striking looks and natural chemistry drew countless stares. Passersby whispered to one another, captivated by the couple's aura.

Aurora smiled faintly, the kind of smile that could stop hearts. Even fans who had cfor Sophie couldn't help but steal glances at her.

If Aurora ever decided to enter show business, Julian mused, she would take the industry by storm. But he knew she had no interest in that kind of life.

As they approached the backstage area, lan appeared, looking like he hadn't slept in days. His hair was a mess, and dark circles shadowed his eyes.

"You look rough," Aurora said, her tone light, though there was a hint of concern behind her words.

lan sighed. "Didn't sleep at all. We've prepped for snow, but I'm still worried something might go wrong." Aurora rested a hand on his shoulder. "Relax. You've done everything you can. The rest is out of your hands." lan nodded, looking slightly reassured. "Candy's already getting her makeup done. Everything's on schedule." "Good," Aurora said. "I'll go check on her." Candy had called her earlier that morning, her voice frantic.

"DO, I'm allergic!" she'd exclaimed, using the nicknshe had for Aurora.

Aurora's fork had clattered to her plate. "What happened? What are you allergic to?" "That girl you sent broughta mango drink!" Aurora frowned. "Heather? She knows you're allergic to mangoes. She'd never make that mistake." "It wasn't Heather. It was Gemma," Candy clarified.

"Gemma? How did she even get there? I didn't send her." Aurora's prash voice grew sharper, though she kept her emotions in check. "Are you okay? Should I send someone to take you to the hospital?"

Candy paused for a long moment. "My face is covered in red spots h probably won't be able to make it to the launch today," she said, her voice heavy with mock despair. Aurora's heart sank. "Forget the launch. Your health comes first. I'll-"

Candy burst out laughing, cutting her off. "I'm kidding! You should've seen your face!" Aurora exhaled slowly, trying to suppress a smile. "You're lucky you're useful." "Always," Candy teased. "See you soon, boss." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1