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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087: Willing to be Your Antidote (4)

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Liam Yancey was staring at her, his gaze deep and intense. His exotic, absolutely masculine face made Tara Summer's heart pound, causing her body to instinctively retract.

"What did you say?" After a moment, the man moved closer, his towering frame almost pressing against her body. A devilish smile played at the corner of his thin lips, "Is there no reaction to your husband coming home? Hmm?"

Tara Summer pushed against his shoulder, the man's steel-like muscular strength causing her cheeks to heat unintentionally. His words, tinged with flirtation, totally took her off guard, leaving her stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter?" He took hold of her chin; the soft feel of her skin under his palm and the intimate scent of her body tempted him to lean closer until his entire body was pressed against her.

The man's firm, strong chest was tightly pressed against her soft curves, without any gaps. The atmosphere instantly heated up, and the air became hotter.

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