Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 528: A Perfect Match The two arrived at the airport together as snowflakes drifted lazily from the sky, as if Christmas Eve wouldn't be complete without a blanket of snow. The city, already bustling with life, seemed even more vibrant under the snowfall. They had arrived over an hour early, knowing full well that in this weather, planes were only likely to be delayed, never early. Still, to avoid any slip-ups, they decided arriving ahead of twas the safer choice.

"There's still time. I'll go explore the airport," Gemma said after noticing from the display board that the plane would be delayed by half an hour. Being the restless woman she was, there was no way she could sit still and wait.

"Go ahead," Heather replied calmly. She wasn't the type to argue over such things. Heather headed to the café near the arrivals area, ordered a few snacks, and sent lan a selfie of herself wrapped snugly in a scarf. lan, standing outside a shopping mall, was rehearsing and coordinating with the event manager when he glanced at his phone. Her bright, beaming smile lifted his spirits immediately.

"This is the first Christmas gift I've ever received from a guy. I'm so happy. Thank you!" Heather's message included a playful little emoji at the end. Reserved by nature, she was the kind of person who would blush just from holding hands.

lan couldn't help but think back to when Gemma had thrown that scarf at him. In hindsight, it was a blessing. If she hadn't, he might never have seen through her true nature, and he would still be foolishly trailing behind her. And if that had happened, how could he have met someone as wonderful as Heather? "From now on, I'll spend every Christmas with you," lan typed back with a smile.

Heather's heart warmed as she read his message. Looking at the swirling snow outside, she thought of lan, who had rushed from the office to the event venue without a moment's rest. Her heart ached for him.

lan had been busy nonstop lately, with no tfor a proper break, let alone a vacation. She knew how much Aurora meant to him-his relentless efforts weren't just for the company but also for her.

But Heather didn't feel jealous at all. She understood lan's feelings. Perhaps he once had a bit of affection for Aurora, but now that affection had gradually shifted toward her. Aurora, too, held a special place in their hearts. She was like a lighthouse, always guiding them through moments of uncertainty.

"Stay warm. Don't catch a cold," Heather messaged.

lan quickly replied with a simple acknowledgment before putting away his phone. He returned to overseeing the event preparations, suggesting a few changes to the flow despite the event manager's growing impatience.

In all his years in the industry, lan had never seen anyone as meticulous and patient as lan. He insisted on perfecting every detail, no matter how minor.

The manager couldn't help but wonder just how much lan's company was paying him to make him work this hard. Standing in the snow for hours without a complaint, lan's physical endurance was impressive-most people would've fallen ill by now.

This was the main venue for tomorrow's event, which would attract numerous media outlets. Ian was determined to present the best experience to everyone. He had drafted twenty different event plans before Mona and Aurora finalized one. lan had studied several renowned international events and incorporated many of his own innovations. Tomorrow, he intended to make a lasting impression.

Just then, a Rolls-Royce approached from the distance. The manager, who had been about to retreat into the warmth of an air-conditioned room, hurried back out in response.

Rocky was the first to step out, opening a sleek black umbrella before holding the car door open. Everyone assumed Julian would emerge next.

Instead, the first thing to appear was a pair of elegant black high heels, followed by a sharp, tailored black skirt. A woman stepped out, her presence commanding attention. She wore a fitted black A-line dress beneath a luxurious wool coat, her hands adorned with leather gloves accented by lace. Her softly curled hair fell gracefully down her back, and her face, lightly touched with flawless makeup, exuded an air of effortless sophistication. Though she looked young, her eyes carried a depth and sharpness that seemed beyond her years. She radiated an icy intensity that made it impossible for anyone to underestimate her.

She was stunning and elegant, but no one dared to approach her, content to admire her from afar.

A second figure stepped out of the car-a man in a coat matching hers. His tall, imposing frand magnetic presence made him impossible to ignore. He didn't need to do anything to command respect; just standing there was enough.

The two cut impressive figures, their powerful auras somehow complementing one another perfectly. As the man moved to her side, the harmony between them was undeniable, as though they were always meant to stand together.

Taking the umbrella from his assistant, the man held it over the woman's head with a gentlemanly grace. Despite the heavy snowfall, their presence seemed to chase away the cold. Ian felt the same-a sudden warmth that defied the freezing weather.

This was why lan had stepped back. He could never hold an umbrella for Aurora. The bond between Aurora and Julian was unbreakable, leaving no room for anyone else.

Wherever they appeared, they were the center of attention, their brilliance as striking as the moon's glow. How could someone like him, a mere firefly, hope to compare? "How are the preparations coming along?" Aurora asked with a smile, her gaze landing on lan. From afar, she had already noticed him, standing in the snow without an umbrella, his focus entirely on the stage.

"Nearly finished. The flow won't change anymore. I can have someone demonstrate it for you now," lan replied, snowflakes dusting his hair.

Aurora was well aware of his hard work. She had chosen the right person for the job, and once this was over, she intended to give lan a raise and a promotion.

"Rocky," she called.

"Yes, Mrs. Barnet?"

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "It's freezing out here. Get everyone shot coffee." "Right away, Mrs. Barnet." Rocky took her words as if they cdirectly from Julian himself.

Julian gave Rocky an approving look. Smart and perceptive-a bonus was in order.

Lowering his voice, Julian leaned closer to Aurora, noticing the faint blush on her ears. She was still as shy as ever. While everyone else saw her as a commanding queen, he alone knew the truth. To him, she was always his sweet, endearing Little Bunny. Just looking at her filled him with tenderness.

"It's a bit cold out here. Make sure to dress warmly tomorrow," he murmured in her ear.

"If I bundle up too much, I won't look good," Aurora replied softly. What kind of CEO would dress like a walking bundle of blankets? As they whispered to each other, their intimate exchange seemed like a scene from a painting, captivating everyone around them.

lan led Aurora to the viewing area.

"It might be a little chilly, Miss Montgomery." "No matter," she replied, unfazed.

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