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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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1208 Chs

151: Really Willing to Give Up on Him (2)

At this moment, the urgency of the constant knocking, which might have provoked his anger, interprets a sign of serious trouble.

"Young Master, Miss Nancy suddenly fainted, Young Master!" Fierce Eagle desperately reported, as expected.

Tara Summer frowned, about to push him away when Liam Yancey already let go of her first.

Standing by the bed, he straightened the slightly crumpled cuffs of his black suit, which made his figure look even taller and more upright. Despite his cold demeanor, the man exuded elegance, a sense of valour, and arrogance - in stark contrast to his earlier fervor!

"Wait here," he told her sharply. Tara's face flushed, and she averted her gaze, only looking up once his footsteps receded into the distance, staring at his back.

There were no lights in the room, but the moonlight was so bright it made everything clearly visible.