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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The lieutenant colonel's expression was somber, his finger resting on the trigger as he scrutinized the woman's facial expressions, trying to discern the truthfulness of her words.

"..." Emily Stone bit her lip, about to explain further, when suddenly the door to the operating room burst open.

A nurse stepped out, her face turning pale at the sight before her. Recognizing Emily Stone, she couldn't help but ask with a trembling voice, "Doctor Stone, what's happening?"

"It's nothing..." Emily Stone shook her head slightly, her eyes still fixed on the man before her.

The lieutenant colonel glanced at the nurse and then lowered his gun, though his expression remained stern.

"Officers, the surgery is over; you can go in now," the nurse hurriedly told the major and the lieutenant colonel.

Without a word, the two men strode into the operating room.

"Doctor Stone, are you all right?" the nurse rushed over to Emily Stone. "Why were the guns drawn?!"

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