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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159: You owe me 9.9 billion! (4)

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At twenty, she lost her first love, as well as her innocence...

---------A dividing line---------

Tara Summer had no idea how long she had been unconscious, but she was awakened again amidst the man's unending torment.

She was in pain, her whole body felt like it had been run over. Her head was cloudy, filled with nothing but pain, she closed her eyes, wishing to be eternally asleep!

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Two days and three nights, full sixty hours, they never stepped out of the bedroom once.

The light in the master's bedroom was on, with the curtains completely drawn, it was impossible to distinguish between day and night.

Liam Yancey was hooked, not missing a single opportunity to be with her, like a man possessed, but more like a punishment, for he would whisper in her ear after each session, asking her if she would leave yet?

Tara was unable to make any sound, as if her spirit had been drained. Her body went from initially feeling pain, to slowly becoming numb...

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