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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163: Haven't Taught You A Lesson Yet (1)

Nancy was obviously out of her senses. The normally gentle and elegant woman threw her image to the wind as she found out that Liam Yancey and Tara Summer had spent a whole day and night in the same room. She lost her mind and locked herself in her room, shattering everything she could lay her hands on!

Her heartache was so intense that it numbed her. She struggled to get up from her wheelchair but fell heavily to the floor.

Leaning against the bed, Nancy cried until her voice grew hoarse. She was furious—at herself. If her legs hadn't been paralyzed, he would have accepted her!

Then it would be her marrying him, curing his poison, and becoming the young Madam of the Yancey family! It would have been her, Nancy Yancey!

Liam Yancey remained silent, looking down at her swollen eyes. After a long time, he said, "Tara Summer is bound to be my woman. It cannot be changed."

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