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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466: The Only Thing I Want is Her (9)

"It's...ok..." Tara Summer shook her head, leaning heavily against the head of the bed, her elegant eyebrows always knitted, "If there's nothing else, I'd like to rest a bit."

Having said that, she slowly closed her eyes.

Looking at her pale face, Walter Schmidt didn't want to disturb her rest, so he stayed silent, walked to the door to pick up the document bag and then sat on the long couch nearby.

Tara Summer felt a stomachache, actually she could not fall asleep at all, she just closed her eyes to rest. After lying in bed for a while, she knew that Walter hadn't left.

So, she opened her eyes and looked at the couch, "Walter, do you have something to do?"

Her glance unintentionally fell on the document bag in his hand, her eyebrows knitted tighter, and her heart sank suddenly, she abruptly sat up.

Seeing her staring at the document bag, Walter got up and walked to the side of the bed.

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