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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180: We Are Already Married (3)

But Tara Summer frowned again, her mind starting to struggle. She had once said that she would never open her heart to anyone again. This time, was she going to do it?

Love was too painful, too hurtful, and she really didn't want to be hurt again or have her sincerity trampled on...

"Liam Yancey, can I trust you?" Tara Summer straightened up, her face was solemn, her hand on his shirt clenching tighter.

Liam Yancey could feel it, he stopped smiling, his handsome face became exceptionally serious. Both his hands held her white and delicate face, "You are my wife."

He only said one sentence before bowing his head quickly to kiss her.

"Hmm." Tara Summer let out a light hum. This time she didn't resist; her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.

She opened her mouth, even though she didn't move, she was still for the first time responding to him.

But her movement shocked him; without any hesitation, he held her tightly.

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