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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1315 Chs

1088: Falling in Love So Deeply (10)_1

"Walter Schmidt..." Before hanging up the phone, Emily Stone bit her lip, her eyes red and teary, as tears silently trailed down her cheeks.

"Hmm?" Through the receiver, the man's voice was magnetic and deep, so pleasing to the ear it was almost perfect.

Emily Stone was silent for a moment; she wiped the tears from her face, her voice hoarse as she said, "I... love you."

After uttering those three words, she immediately ended the call.

On the other end of the phone, the man was taken aback. He stared at the phone screen, then his lips curled into a smile, knowing she was shy, so he didn't call back.

That day, Walter Schmidt was in a great mood. In the afternoon, he spontaneously left to attend a military meeting.

It wasn't until ten o'clock at night that he returned to the marshal's residence.

Upon reaching the marshal's residence, the man didn't even change his clothes; he drove directly to the first military district hospital in his uniform.

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