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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His large hand constantly caressed her cheek, fearful that she might suddenly come down with a fever again.

"Annoying!" Tara Summer still had some energy. She took a breather and, her face reddening, pushed against his solid chest. "Liam Yancey, next time I won't kiss you again!"

She pouted her lips and twisted her body as if trying to escape his embrace.

Seeing her strength was still there, Liam Yancey's mood lightened up. Realizing her health was improving, he propped himself up, no longer pressing against her.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, picked her up, and made her sit on his thigh.

Tara calmed down her breathing, she took a moment to rest in his arms and then asked, "Did I have a high fever yesterday?"

Last night she had seen doctors giving her IV drips in a daze. Her body was burning, and she was feeling horrible during that time. Nevertheless, she saw him filled with anxiety, standing by her bedside.

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