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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337: Becoming a Billionaire (8)

This was the longest they had been apart since confirming their feelings for each other, and they couldn't help feeling reluctant to part.

Tara Summer repeatedly reminded Liam Yancey at the dining table to eat and sleep on time, and she also repeatedly urged Fierce Eagle to remind his young master at all times.

The woman was nagging non-stop, and the three young maids standing by the dining room door were giggling. Liam Yancey was also in high spirits, his extraordinarily handsome face was radiant with warmth, seeming to thoroughly revel in her concern for him.

Several times, he couldn't resist moving closer to kiss the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, the dozen or so servants in the hall were shocked and kept their heads down, not daring to look directly. The only ones who remained calm were Fierce Eagle and Owl Eagle, both emotionless, as they were used to such scenes.

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