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WARNING
[R18]
“I’m already engaged to him,” she blurted, her voice trembling but resolute.

Her eyes shot toward the silver-haired man, the figure who had been watching her all along. Her heart pounded in her ears as she raised her hand, pointing directly across the room. The gesture felt foreign, like it wasn’t even her own body making the movement. But there he was, sitting quietly in the VVIP section, and she had to do something. Anything.

All eyes turned toward her, and the room fell into stunned silence. The weight of a thousand gazes bore down on her, and the only sound was the frantic beat of her own heart as she waited for his response.


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Lilia’s life is turned upside down at a lavish masquerade party when an unexpected announcement claims she is engaged to Lowell, a man she has never agreed to marry. Caught between the overwhelming pressure of her parents’ expectations and the confusion surrounding her emotions, Lilia finds herself trapped in a web of deception. But when a silver-haired stranger named Zethan steals the spotlight, Lilia’s impulsive declaration sends shockwaves through the room. With her parents and Lowell thrown into chaos, Lilia is left questioning whether she has just freed herself—or unwittingly stepped into a more dangerous game of fate and manipulation.

Who would have thought their futures had already been sealed? This vampire had been obsessed with her long before she ever knew he existed.



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Vampire’s Veil Of Obsession

There was a pause as Lilia tried to make sense of his words.

His voice was calm, but she had felt the serious edge beneath it. There was weight in his words, something that made her chest tighten with uncertainty. Why was he telling her this now?

Her lips parted slightly as if to speak, then closed again. She couldn't find the right words. He was asking her to tell him she would never have feelings for him—but was he also trying to say that he wouldn't have feelings for her?

She could still feel his hands resting on her waist, their warmth lingering despite the cool water surrounding them. The soft sand beneath her feet pressed gently against her skin, and the waterfall's mist clung to their damp hair as they stood there, staring at each other.

Cold