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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863: Master Liam's Fury! (5)_1

Because she was too agitated, Tara Summer leaned weakly against the wall after she finished speaking.

Her eyes, however, remained tightly focused on the other woman, not missing a single expression on her face.

Nancy's complexion grew paler and paler, her body even swayed slightly, but it was Tara Summer's words that had thoroughly infuriated her.

All the resentment and grievances that had been buried in her heart erupted. Her face dark and cold as ice, Nancy clenched her fists, her voice squeezing through her teeth:

"Tara Summer, I hate you, I really do!" She finally let out the words of hate again, her eyes filled with blame, "Just like I've said before, I wish you were dead, I really wish you would disappear from this world, and today..."

She suddenly stopped speaking, her gaze turning fierce, "You forced me, you really did!"

With those words, she turned her head sharply towards Snow Eagle and said coldly, "Do whatever you want, I won't stop you anymore."

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