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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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300: No Need for Sympathy (4)

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Dammit, Liam Yancey, just how many times did he mess around last night? How come she has no recollection of it?

It seems that alcohol is indeed not a good thing. She swore that she would never touch a drop of it from now on.

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That day, Tara Summer did not go to the hospital. Liam Yancey had to leave the island suddenly before lunch.

After having lunch together with Josie Reed, the two of them were chatting in the room when, at around three in the afternoon, the housekeeper came to report that Nancy suddenly wanted to leave and was insisting on going back to the Villa House on top of the hill.

Tara Summer and Josie Reed came up to the bedroom on the fourth floor and saw Aunt King already packing things. The servants standing at one side were all trying to dissuade her.