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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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594: The Real Reason for Divorce (20)

"What do you mean?" Freya Locke's lips curled in a cold sneer. Although she was somewhat surprised by the sudden question, she concealed it well. On the surface, nothing seemed amiss.

"There's no other meaning, I just want to know, that's all, please answer me!" Tara Summer's face was incredibly solemn, there was no trace of a smile and no one knew how twisted her heart was at that moment.

Freya Locke stared intently at Tara Summer, seemingly discerning her nervous response.

"What do you think?" she asked tentatively, staring straight ahead, not wanting to miss any change in her facial expression.

"I thought it was, but..." At her words, Tara Summer instinctively said this. After speaking, she was startled by herself. After taking a pause, she saw Freya Locke curl her red lips.

That expression, did it mean she had guessed right?!

"So, it was only my 'assumption'?!" Her breath caught in her throat, and Tara Summer's face slowly drained of color.

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