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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480: The Only Thing I Want is Her (23)

So, loving someone can drive a person to such reckless abandon! Even if it leads to one's ruin, they wouldn't hesitate!

Freya Locke had thrown caution to the wind. Her free left hand suddenly hooked around the man's neck. He put strength into his grip, and she responded with force too; they both engaged each other in a secret contest of strength, neither willing to back down.

"Let go!" Liam Yancey's dark eyes were somewhat blurry, the woman's face in front of him was ceaselessly shaking, causing irritation and discomfort, and the overpowering perfume made him disgusted.

His strong wrist tightened, gripping her wrist like an iron gate, almost to the point of fracturing her bones, yet the woman didn't even groan, meeting his angry gaze.

The defiant, unyielding face momentarily stunned Liam Yancey. He narrowed his bloodshot eyes; the face of the woman in front of him gradually overlapped with the delicate, pale face in his mind....

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