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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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1285 Chs

154: Really Willing to Give Up on Him (5)

" "You're here," Nancy turned her head, and Aunt King immediately spun the wheelchair around.

"Can we talk privately?" Tara Summer stared at her beautiful face, her expression serene.

Nancy looked back at her, seeing her seriousness as if she had a lot to say, and signaled Aunt King to leave.

"What's the matter? Feel free to speak." As soon as the maid left, Nancy pressed a button on the armrest of the wheelchair. The chair slowly approached Tara and finally stopped two meters away.

Tara was silent for a moment, walked over, and sat on the sofa beside her—a single step bridged the gap between them, enabling her to see the other's face clearly.