The Vampire's substitute bride

. Ella carefully selects a simple yet elegant outfit, choosing a comfortable pair of jeans and a lightweight white shirt. She doesn't want to appear too flashy. She

mascara, making her eyes brighter and more vibrant. She slightly

g ready, but she feels a renewed sense of confidence and self-satisfaction. She knows that her beauty

and fascinating. Ella lightly sips her coffee, gazing at Loren, and suddenly a surge of c

ing a curious expression. "Really? Wha

mortality and supernatural abilities are intriguing. I enjoy reading vampire novels and watching vampire movies. Th

pires. But I have to admit, vampire stories are indeed full of myst

ermination. "Perhaps vampires are just legends, but I believe there must be some truth

es. "Are you suggesting that there are va

k that sometimes the truth may be more bizarre than what we

s into the coffee shop. The coffee cups start shaking, and the candle flames flicke

seems our meeting wasn't calm enough! Don't wo

a small alley with a narrow shelter that can barely accommodate the two of them. In the confined space, Ella can feel the warmth emanating from Loren as their bodies naturally touch. Thi

t, but I want to tell you that I have special feelings for you. Although we've only known each other for a short

ng them. She turns her head and discovers a stranger stan

st of his face, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes. His gaze pierces throu

y person. She tries to meet his gaze, but the stranger remains unfazed, conti

as he scans the figure of the stranger. Though he knows nothing about the stranger's true i

ren whispers softly, his

ightly grips Loren's hand, expressing her con

but the feeling he gives me... it's unusual. We shou

s possible. However, as they turn to leave, the stranger sudd