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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1208 Chs

730: Who is the one in his heart (7)

A few gardeners followed with baskets in their hands, reaching out for her to drop the lychees in as soon as she picked them.

There was also someone carrying a drink, conveniently prepared for her- quite the thoughtful service.

As soon as Emily Stone started picking lychees, she put everything else out of her mind. She even seemed to forget about Owl Eagle, let alone remembering that Tara Summer had arranged for Owl Eagle to accompany her in order to create an opportunity for them to be alone.

Owl Eagle followed with a cold face, his expression unchanging. Since she was a friend of Tara Summer, he didn't want to be impolite.

However, he underestimated the dedication of a woman. Emily Stone had been in the lychee garden for over half an hour, and she still didn't seem to want to leave.

She hadn't actually picked many fruits, but rather enjoyed running amongst the trees. The sunshine was brilliant, the air was fresh, and anyone would be reluctant to leave such an environment.

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