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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811: The Appearance of the Mysterious Person (8)_1

Looks like I can't go to sleep late tonight, I have to see who's sending the flowers!

Tara Summer put down her phone, rubbed her eyes, and just then her phone suddenly rang. She grabbed it and saw the name on the screen, her smile lifting.

"Master Liam, any orders?" she answered the phone playfully.

On the other end, Liam Yancey chuckled softly, his voice deep and magnetic, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm, with you not here, the bed's so much bigger—I can roll around as much as I like!" Tara Summer laughed, then asked, "By the way, where are you now?"

Last night Henry Taylor hadn't made it clear, and she had forgotten to ask.

"Miami." At the moment, Liam Yancey was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite, where the local time in Miami was evening.

With night fallen and the city lights just coming on, it looked as lively as day, glittering and extravagant. Tonight, Miami would be another sleepless night.

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