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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253: The Heart-Shaped Steak She Cooked (4)

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After the meal, Tara Summer turned back and checked the heart-shaped steak in the thermal container. Seeing that the smell and temperature were still there, she returned to her bedroom in peace.

Lying in bed, she found it difficult to fall asleep. Worried about Nancy's condition and feeling heartache for Liam Yancey, she wondered when he would finally be able to rest his mind and get a good night's sleep.

Unable to sleep despite tossing and turning all night, it was approaching eleven o' clock. It seemed Liam Yancey wouldn't be home tonight.

Feeling a hint of sadness, Tara thought of the steak. Even if the thermal box could keep it fresh, she decided she wouldn't let Liam eat leftovers.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll let Ava and Audrey throw it away...", she muttered, turning over to close her eyes and forcing herself to sleep…

All night, Tara was in a state of half dreams, half awake, confusedly repeating the same dream over and over again.

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