Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 872: Delusions of Grandeur When Celestia saw Orion, she felt as though her savior had arrived. She had always known Orion cfrom wealth, but witnessing him reserve an entire tourist attraction for personal use was a first.

Her gaze drifted to the girl beside him, Aveline, and her smile froze. Last night, Aveline had left in Orion's car, and now, here they were again, at Blossom Valley. Guests typically stayed overnight at the resort, and the implications of their arrival together were hard to ignore.

Although discomfort bubbled within her, Celestia quickly composed herself. "Orion, what a coincidence! Running into you here at Blossom Valley-don't you think this is fate?" While Celestia was known as the most beautiful girl in school, Orion was unfazed. He was surrounded by beauties all the time. To him, even the most stunning woman was barely worth a second glance-his heart and attention were solely reserved for one person.

"Hmm." Orion responded coldly. Without sparing Celestia another look, he took Aveline's hand and led her further into the park. "Aveline, let's go. After hours on the road, you must be hungry. I've already arranged lunch." His only concern was whether Aveline was tired or hungry.

Celestia stood there, feeling utterly ignored. Inwardly, she cursed Aveline, wondering what tricks the "little fox" had used to make someone as indifferent to women as Orion treat her so thoughtfully.

"Orion, my family and I cto Blossom Valley specifically to enjoy ourselves. We weren't aware it was closed today. The ticket seller mentioned someone reserved the entire place-if it's you, could you make an exception for us? We've driven so far..." She looked at him with wide, pleading eyes. It was a look that other boys found irresistible, one that usually melted hearts and brought swift compliance.

Orion's gaze flicked briefly to the middle-aged couple standing nearby, along with a young boy-likely Celestia's brother. The couple stared at him expectantly.

"Fine. Let them in," he said with a curt nod.

"Yes, young master," cthe immediate reply from one of the staff.

Hearing the staff member call him "young master," Celestia's thoughts raced. Could Orion be connected to this place? Blossom Valley wasn't government-owned but rather the private development of a famous corporate conglomerate. Was Orion the son of the conglomerate's president? The realization rattled and thrilled her. If she could marry Orion, wouldn't she ascend to unimaginable heights? She thought about her current life-haggling over a dress online and begging for freebies like scarves or socks. If she married Orion, she wouldn't have to lift a finger. Designers would send her next season's collections straight to her door. Just imagining such a life filled her with excitement.

As she daydreamed, Orion and Aveline walked away, hand in hand. Celestia's eyes followed Aveline. She recognized the dress Aveline wore-it was a custom piece she'd once seen in a high-end fashion magazine, valued at tens of thousands.

Yesterday at school, Aveline had worn a simple dress worth barely a few hundred. Now, after attaching herself to Orion, she had transformed from a crow into a phoenix. Celestia burned with jealousy. For someone so young, Aveline certainly had her ways. "Celestia, is he your friend?" her mother's voice interrupted her thoughts. "Yes, Mom. He's my classmate," she replied.

"Your classmate is so handsand rich! It's incredible! Renting out an entire park like it's nothing-people like us can't even imagine it. Is the girl with him his girlfriend? She's beautiful," her mother remarked enviously.

"She's not! She's not good enough for Orion," Celestia snapped, her determination solidifying. She had to win Orion over. With no other visitors in Blossom Valley, this was her perfect opportunity.

Surely, Aveline was just a passing fancy for him. Men like Orion often sought ty, after all.

Meanwhile, Orion was still holding Aveline's hand as they walked. He noticed she didn't pull away as she usually did, despite her earlier insistence on maintaining distance in public.

Aveline's mood, however, seemed subdued, which worried Orion. "Aveline, don't you like Blossom Valley?" he asked.

"No, I like it," she replied, her cool demeanor betraying her words. She clearly wasn't happy.

As you reach the final pages, remember that novi L5sis your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! "Are you hungry?" Aveline couldn't explain it, but seeing Celestia earlier had unsettled her. Still, she nodded. "A little." Orion quickened their pace toward the restaurant, where staff were already waiting. "Young master, everything is prepared," one of them announced.

"Good," Orion said. He hated unnecessary chatter and dismissed the staff with a wave. The table was soon filled with dishes. Though not as refined as those from a five-star restaurant, the food had its own distinct appeal.

"This fish was caught fresh from the lake this morning. The chicken comes from a nearby farm, and even the duck eggs are freshly laid. The flavors are prepared according to your preference-spicy with a hint of numbing heat," the chef explained. "You can go now," Orion said curtly.

"Yes, young master," the chef replied before leaving.

The aroma of the food seemed to lift Aveline's spirits. "Start with the fish soup; it's very fresh," Orion suggested, ladling sinto her bowl.

"Alright," Aveline replied, accepting the bowl.

Orion had always been like this, ever since they were children. Back then, he'd even spoon-feed her himself.

As you reach the final pages, remember that novi L5sis your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! "Is it good?" he asked.

"It's delicious. Try some." Aveline scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his lips. While the gesture might seem intimate to others, it was second nature to them- something they'd done countless times before.

Just then, Celestia walked into the restaurant, dragging her family along. She spotted them immediately, catching the moment Aveline fed Orion.

That sly little fox! Celestia seethed, her jealousy flaring as she marched over.

"Orion..." she called out, interrupting the quiet moment.

Aveline stiffened at the sound of her voice, withdrawing her spoon and silently sipping her soup. She was never one for unnecessary words.

Orion's patience wore thin. This was the first the'd managed to have a I to have date with Aveline, N.

phid he'd gone to great lengths to ensure privacy. Celestia's intrusion grated on his nerves. "Do you need something?" he asked, his tone sharp.

"Orion, there's nowhere else to eat in past one.

the valley, and it's ungry, Even if I can manage Lean being my parents and little brother can't. Could we join you for lunch?"

Orion wanted to refuse outright, but the sight of the older couple-clearly weary from their trip softened his resolve. They looked like people who rarely traveled, and the journey must have been exhausting for them. "Fine," he said reluctantly.

"Thank you, Orion!" Celestia exclaimed, already pulling out a chair beside him. "Mom, Dad, csit!" Without hesitation, she plopped down on the seat opposite Aveline, as if she belonged there.

Aveline's brow furrowed. She didn't hide her displeasure at Celestia's boldness.

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