9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

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The man's hand, pressed against her forehead, paused as he scrutinized the woman's reddened, watery eyes. After a long while, he slowly withdrew his hand and spoke in a deep voice, "Emily Stone, I never said I disliked you..."

"Really?" Emily Stone clasped his clothes tightly, and her lips finally curved into a smile, breaking into laughter amidst her tears, "Thank you, thank you for saying that!..."

She paused, clearly overjoyed yet with a catch in her voice, "...when I leave Soissons and think back on all this, I will be very happy and will always consider it the most wonderful memory. So, thank you, thank you for treating me as a friend..."

Having said that, she closed her eyes because she didn't want him to see the tears welling up in them.

Despite her closed eyes, the tears still trickled down, drop by drop, splashing onto the man's hand.

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