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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957: Love, Don't Force It! (19)_1

"What's wrong? Is Emily very busy?" She wasn't content and dialed again, and this time the call finally connected. "Hello, is this Emily?"

"Hello, I am her friend…" Unexpectedly, a young man's voice came through from the other end of the line, and by the accent, it sounded somewhat like British English.

"You…" Tara Summer was taken aback and instinctively looked up at Owl Eagle. "Are you Emily's boyfriend?"

As she said this, Tara Summer paid special attention to Owl Eagle's expression, but the man remained impassive, with no reaction whatsoever. This time, Tara Summer fully deflated.

It seemed that Owl Eagle really had no interest in Emily Stone!

"Of course not, I am her classmate. We had a get-together with students from our department at noon. She left in a hurry and left her phone on the seat…" the person explained.

"I see…" Tara Summer frowned. "Do you know where she went?"

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