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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092: Typical Long-legged Oppa (4)

Tara Summer widened her eyes, looking across at Liam Yancey at the other end of the long dining table. Despite the glare of the brilliantly lit restaurant, she couldn't quite make out his expression from twenty meters away.

No matter how hard she stared at him, Liam Yancey didn't lift his eyes from his plate, engrossed in his food. His movements were graceful, exuding the demeanor of aristocratic royalty with every gesture.

Tara was eating and observing him the whole time. After a full hour, she felt like she was invisible, as if she didn't exist.

"Liam... " she hesitated before switching her address, "Master Liam, I... I've thought it through, if I go to Saint Emperia Hospital, can our relationship be kept a secret?"

"Hmph." The man finally raised his head, his dark pupils icy, "You want a secret marriage?"

Tara wanted to roll her eyes, but she held herself back: "I don't want people to think I'm using my connections, I want to rely on my own abilities!"

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