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...

Mo Xiaotao · General

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293: The Trouble Caused by the Feast (5)

In a daze, she felt herself being picked up, the man's body emanating the scent of alcohol, a scent she found very familiar.

Tara Summer thought: Gavin Wilson is quite impressive, he's so drunk, and yet he can still carry her!

She laughed inwardly as she felt herself being lifted into the elevator and then leaving the restaurant.

She squinted her eyes open a bit, the street lights outside were bright, and the city's night view was beautiful in all its colourful lights.

"I want to get down!..." she mumbled, wanting to get down.

However, the arm of the man holding her tightened, holding her firmly in his arms; his large hand even stroked her slender waist.

Tara Summer frowned; a sense of repulsion rose within her. But she thought he did it unintentionally, so she suppressed her anger.

"Hand her over to me!" she struggled to get down, but as she moved, a male voice suddenly sounded.

Liam Yancey?

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