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...

Mo Xiaotao · Geral

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1208 Chs

345: The Restaurant Encounter (8)

"You're only my brother, the brother I respect the most, forever!"

"No, I don't believe it; you still love me, you do!..." George Summer completely lost his composure, holding her tightly in his arms with force, "Tara Summer, stop fooling yourself, you love me!"

Almost suffocating, Tara suddenly stopped struggling. She stared blankly at the man whose eyes were turning bloodshot, the smile on her lips turning into a cold sneer.

"George Summer, you're too full of yourself..." She grabbed his arm, squeezing it hard. Her thoughts seemed to return to that night more than two months ago when he betrayed her.

"Why would I love a man who's betrayed me again? Why!?"

Tara had never been so infuriated, and with all her energy, she pushed him away. George Summer, unprepared, staggered back a step.

The man froze as his body swayed. His tall, gaunt frame looked at her in shock, reeling from the blow.

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