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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1157: Return the pain to her double (9)_1

"You poisoned the medicine, hoping for me and my child to suffer, I can understand your hatred for me, but what about Emily? How could you be so cruel to her!?"

Tears welled up in Tara Summer's eyes as she remembered Emily's cardiac arrests, shocks, and convulsions in the ICU. She could no longer contain herself, and tears poured down her face.

Eventually, she sobbed uncontrollably, "...Why do you have to torture her like this? Why? You're inhuman, utterly unworthy of living in this world!"

Upon hearing this, Walter Schmidt's eyes reddened as if about to bleed. His hand clutching the trigger shook violently, and the image of Emily covered in bruises flashed through his mind, cutting deep into his heart.

The heart-wrenching pain almost stopped his own heart.

"Hmph." In the end, he didn't pull the trigger but violently pushed her to the ground, a storm raging in his eyes.

"Master Liam," his voice was a raw rasp as he turned his back, "leave her to me to deal with!"

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