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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487: Why Should We Live? (2)

That day, she saw firsthand a woman sitting on his lap, their bodies entwined and fully uncovered.

If he didn't like that woman, why would he hold her and even have a relationship with her?

Also, before this, Liam Yancey had admitted that he had spent the night with a woman in a hotel, who happened to be the same woman from the Hawking Club.

How could she not believe these undeniable facts?

She sighed heavily. The love in this world was so fragile, so fragile that it couldn't withstand the slightest blow!

Womanizing, fickle, uncommitted — men were naturally like this. She was just too naive to have only realized this after being betrayed and hurt twice. What a fool...

Yes, what a fool!

Tara Summer's look of despair left Walter Schmidt speechless; he looked up at the sky full of scattered stars.

It was nearly October. The chilly night and the slightly cold wind felt like needles pricking the skin, spreading cold deep into his heart.

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