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 · Integral

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1050: What to do with you (7)_1

Even the servants at the marshal's residence were quietly discussing…

After reading the news, Emily Stone was only worried about Walter Schmidt not resting well these past few days and his stomach ailment acting up again; his mood was consistently low, showing extreme anxiety.

Her hand wound had mostly healed, and every night she would sit by the fountain to wait, until finally, on the fifth night, the military convoy returned to the marshal's residence.

Seeing the headlights sweeping in from the military vehicles, Emily Stone abruptly stood up, unable to suppress the joy on her petite face.

Even though her heart was soaring, she still stood quietly by the fountain, watching as the convoy stopped in front of Villa House.

From the middle military vehicle, two soldiers got out first, opened the door to the back seat, and stood at attention respectfully.

Walter Schmidt alighted from the vehicle, dressed in black military attire, holding his military cap in his left hand.

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