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Jack, my boyfriend, is a high-level lust incubus allergic to ordinary people. Only his childhood sweetheart can satisfy him.
To prove his love for me, he is passionately entwined with his childhood sweetheart each time, yet calls out my name.
One day, I accidentally opened an encrypted file he had named "Eternal Love."
But what I saw was a wedding video from seven years ago, featuring him and his little childhood sweetheart.
In disbelief, I tried to drown my sorrows in alcohol, only to be slipped the most potent aphrodisiac.
As my body burned with unbearable heat, I overheard Jack and his friends laughing without restraint.
"Emily's easier to fool than a dog."
"If I can make her stay chaste for me for eight years, I can make her keep an empty bed for life."
Everyone jeered at me for being an old maid.
But some were confused.
"Bro, if you don't love Emily, why not just break up with her?"
Jack tilted his head to deeply kiss his childhood sweetheart, his gaze cold and sharp."If it weren't for her back then, Cynthia's brother would never have died. I want to punish her for Cynthia's sake for the rest of her life."
Years of affection were just his meticulously planned revenge.
My heart was shattered, and I left for three years.
Three years later, I encountered Jack again.
His body was emaciated, his eyes dim, looking as if he'd been starving for a long time. He grabbed my neck, about to kiss me.
"Emily, I'll never do anything to make you unhappy again. Can we continue our relationship?"
His eyes were full of me.
But I glanced at the little girl beside me and smiled, saying, "Jack, I've been married for a while now."

His Incubus Hunger, My Heartbreak

Incubi are incredibly possessive creatures. After marriage, they leave a permanent mark on their partners.


This mark announces to all other incubi that this person is claimed and off-limits.


The higher an incubus's rank, the more intricate and ornate the mark they leave.


Jack's previously disdainful expression froze the instant he saw the mark.


His fingers trembled at his sides. After his gaze shifted for a moment, he suddenly rushed back into the private room and grabbed a dinner knife.


"So what if there's a mark? I'll just cut it off."


"Once it's gone, you'll be mine again!"


Jack's eyes were bloodshot as he advanced towards me step by step.


I never imagined he'd go this insane. I called out, "Jack, how is it fair that you can marry Cynthia, but I can't marry someone else?"


"You and your childhood sweetheart deceived me for so long, you should be satisfied by now!"


Hearing my words, Jack immediately halted.


Chapter 11