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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049: Ask from me - it depends on your performance (3)

Brother George is having such a tough time, and she couldn't offer any help...

Slowly dropping her hand, Tara Summer bit her lip and turned around to leave.

"Ah...don't...don't..." Suddenly, a faint scream echoed from the room.

The scream wasn't loud, yet it seemed to be suppressing something, releasing an excited undertone.

Assuming she had misheard at first, Tara Summer held her breath, turned back, and pressed her ear against the door. Even through the door, she could still hear the excited screams from Robin Summer in the bedroom, "I love you...I really love you!"

Her heart dropped rapidly, suddenly constricting, as if Tara Summer's body just got struck by lightning. She felt as if her body had been cruelly torn into two pieces, along with her heart.

Her body stiffened, the sound inside the room growing louder, clearer, exacerbating the paleness of her face.

Her legs seemed weak, as if her breath was snatched away.

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