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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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384: "Manhattan Cinderella" (7)

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The man seemed to radiate light, attracting attention no matter where he went, prompting hushed whispers from some people.

When Tara Summer passed by, she listened carefully, hearing their murmurs, and couldn't help but laugh.

So these passersby were all speculating about whether Liam Yancey was a star from another country?

She smiled, admiring his extraordinary appearance and his majestic demeanor in every move he made, even if he intentionally dressed casually today, his inherent nobility couldn't be hidden.

It's his innate quality that inadvertently shines through, something that can't be imitated.

As she watched him, her other arm also wrapped around his, so now both her arms were around him.

Liam Yancey looked down at her. Her action improved his mood, especially when he saw her delicately blushing face, he couldn't resist.

He pulled her into his arms, lifting her straight off the ground and walked over to a ginkgo tree by the road.