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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 · Allgemein
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1213 Chs

640: Curse of the Family Marriage (21)

Liam Yancey strode into the lobby before lifting Tara Summer upstairs in his arms.

The woman nestled in the man's arms, covertly glancing at his chilly resolute chin, and unconsciously clutching his collar tighter in her hand.

"Where's your room?" Liam's cold voice demanded, he looked down at her questioningly.

Tara Summer held her breath and pointed towards a room on the second floor to the left. She said nothing, her body tense.

The man carried her into the bedroom, and before Tara could react, he had tossed her onto the large bed in the middle of the room.

As Tara tried to sit up, Liam's large body already loomed over her, one arm around her waist preventing her from moving, the other quickly unbuttoning her men's dress shirt.

When all the buttons were undone, the man looked down at her, his eyes dark, and a frosty look spreading from his gaze, only intensifying his aura of menace.