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Flash Marriage To My Mysterious Immortal Husband

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 798    |    Released on: 21/09/2026

e Goodw

ing room in comfortable loungewear

d said the night before that he was going to an airli

intage-styled elderly couple dressed with extrem

gh-collared lace gown, and the old man-Reginald Sweeney-

pped forward, and gripped my hand tightly. "My goodness, you must b

e enthusiasm, I asked,

r, Reginald." Victoria introduced herself warmly

ur contract marriage, I was actually b

ctuary, completely unaware that these two restless cl

ickly poured tea, and frantically calculated

fully with his cane. "That ungrateful brat. He got married but didn't

in the eyes of vampire elders who had lived for

er the quiet, and it's close to my studi

have no idea how afraid we were that he'd stay a bachelor for the rest of his

thinking, You real

m every angle. "Do you usually sleep well?

whether Cyril had failed to suppress

and lied, "He's very good, very cons

g sigh of relief and nodded in satis

hrown open, and Cyril strode in

wo elders had intruded into the cabin, and he had been so alarmed

s and chatting about family matters, th

even give me a heads-up." Cyril spoke through g

dly, "We just missed our daughter-in-law! You unfilial son,

ess and intense possessiveness, pulled me into h

cy, but in front of the elders I could on

er." Cyril stared coldly at the two elders and used the vampire secret langu

the lord's oppressive aura and imme

ictoria's smile was a little stiff. "Cyril, you're on vacation these d

d-wood cabin, and even on their way out they

ed, the living room re

wing no sign of letting go, his heartbe

met Cyril's de

tle enthusiastic." Cyril spoke

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Flash Marriage To My Mysterious Immortal Husband
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“I entered a contractual marriage with Cyril Sweeney just to protect my antique restoration studio from local developers. I thought he was merely an eccentric, wealthy cargo pilot, but I soon realized I had married a monster. His skin was colder than ice, he could throw a grown man across a room effortlessly, and strangers in tailored suits dropped to their knees calling him "My Lord." But the most agonizing part was his violent rejection of me. Whenever I got close, or accidentally scraped my skin and bled, he would shove me away like I was a plague. His glacial eyes would turn pitch black, his throat convulsing as if fighting a demon. "Run before I kill you!" He roared at me with a feral, terrifying rasp, his hands clawing at his own throat. The final straw came when I found an antique pocket watch on his desk, holding a faded photograph of a young girl. I realized I wasn't a wife; I was just a convenient, nameless replacement for a ghost he still carried over his dead heart. I didn't understand why he looked at me with such desperate agony, nor why my blood drove him to the brink of madness. I didn't know the girl in the photograph was actually me from ten years ago. As I slammed my truck into reverse to escape his haunted glass villa, I had no idea the real nightmare was just beginning.”