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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118: Who is Miss Nancy? (6)

"Oh, okay." Tara Summer glanced at Nancy, who had turned her back to her. In reality, she had many questions she wanted to ask, but she ended up not saying anything. She simply said her farewell, "Thank you again, goodbye."

Nancy nodded slightly without turning around. Tara lightly smiled, then turned and left the bedroom.

The maid escorted her downstairs and by the time Tara was ready to leave, she'd gone back upstairs.

Tara walked out the front door, and as she closed it behind her, she felt even more curious about Nancy's identity. She really wanted to know the nature of Nancy's relationship with Liam Yancey!?

As she walked forward, she turned her head from time to time to gaze at the second floor. The Fierce Eagle stood in front of the stretched limousine, opening the door for her.

Tara boarded the vehicle, noticing that Liam Yancey was already inside. He leaned back on his seat with his eyes closed, seemingly in deep rest.

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