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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At this moment, the news on the television had already ended, yet she continued to stare blankly at it, her eyes unwavering. A gradual sadness began to creep into her eyes, and her expression became somber.

Sophia Adams approached her with a wet tissue to wipe her mouth. Tara Summer gave her a wry smile. Sophia could easily see the forced, bitter smile on Tara's face.

She couldn't help but to try to comfort her, "Young Madam, it must be the reporters creating scandalous rumors. Master Liam certainly would not be involved with other women!"

"Exactly..." Ava rushed over, frowning as she said, "We can all see how Master Liam feels about you. He would not..."

"Enough!" Tara suddenly interrupted them. "Everyone leave, I want to be alone for a while."

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