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Naomi Luke, a 23-year-old woman, had yet to marry. In her family, turning 24 without a husband was considered a curse, and the solution was simple but unyielding—become a reverend sister. On the morning of Naomi’s  birthday, Naomi was informed that her time had come; she was to embrace the life of a reverend sister. But fate, it seemed, had other plans in store for her.
When Naomi meets the vampire stranger,her fate takes
a mysterious turn

My Vampire Beloved Husband

Rose burst into laughter, loud and carefree. She couldn't help it; the situation was absurd.

"Did I?" she said between giggles, her voice bubbling with mischief. "I can't really remember. I mean… who wouldn't pick luxury over—over—" She giggled again, pretending to fumble her words, "—who wouldn't pick riches over the poor?"

She yawned dramatically, stretching as if the conversation no longer interested her. It was clear she wasn't afraid to turn away from any tension in the room. "Goodnight, Mr. Rylan. Sleep tight," she mumbled, pulling the duvet over herself, her actions a silent dismissal, as if to say, I've had enough.

But before she could settle in, a slight movement caught her off guard.

Her eyes snapped open just as Rylan shifted closer, his voice firm, cutting through the silence like a blade.

"Not so fast. We're going back to your room."

Rose's eyes widened, disbelief flooding her expression. "What?"

Trust