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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Especially when he was not in Night City, out of the country, she would be even less likely to shut off her phone.

She had said before that when they were apart, if he missed her, he could call her at any time, and she would keep her phone on 24 hours a day.

So, why had it suddenly been turned off?

The man's face gradually grew colder, his eyebrows furrowed tightly. Just as he was about to redial, a call from Owl Eagle came in first.

"Young Master..." As soon as Liam Yancey answered, he could tell from Owl Eagle's voice that something was wrong, with an obviously suppressed tension that could be felt even through the phone.

"What happened?" Liam's heart sank, his intuition telling him something was wrong. "Isn't the Young Madam at the hospital? Why is her phone off!?"

"Young Master..." Owl Eagle's voice was slightly hoarse, and though through the phone, one could still sense the man's chilling aura spreading.

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