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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915: Thought you were mother and son (7)_1

"Hmm," Tara Summer nodded, "Owl Eagle, I won't hide it from you, I really hit it off with this child and have thought about adopting him. It's just that I haven't discussed it with Liam Yancey yet, and I don't know what he..."

"Young Madam, rest assured..." Owl Eagle curved his lips into a slight smile, "Whatever you like, no matter what it is, Master Liam will never object."

"Really?" Tara Summer chuckled lightly, jokingly added, "It seems that I don't understand Liam Yancey as well as you do!"

Owl Eagle curled the corner of his mouth and gave her a nod, then turned to make a phone call.

This scene caught the eye of the director, who suddenly realized that Tara Summer might really be the daughter of some wealthy family, dressed simply yet with an air of unspoken elegance.

Looking at the actions of the man in black, he clearly had the demeanor of a bodyguard. To employ a bodyguard, one's status must naturally be high.

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