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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"Dad..." Tara Summer was momentarily emotional and actually called out "Dad" before blushing and looking down shyly.

"Hmm, actually, I like it when you call me dad," Blake Yancey sat down on the nearby sofa, his face warm, "You followed Liam in calling me father, doesn't it feel strained? Why not call me dad from now on?"

"Okay, dad," Tara Summer nodded with a smile, turned to Madam Yancey and called out, "Mom..."

"Hmm." The elderly couple of the Yancey family nodded simultaneously, their smiles so wide they couldn't close their mouths.

Tara Summer looked at the two elders, overcome with heartfelt emotion. In a moment of impulse, she went and hugged Madam Yancey's arm, much like she would often dote on Josie Reed, with her head gently leaning on her shoulder.

Madam Yancey patted her hand, gazing at Tara who hugged her with affection; her heart was filled with delight.

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