My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 2

Holy cr ap!!!

Was he kissing her dead body? Did he have a thing for corpses?!

Xanthea, shivering with horror, saw Orion not only bizarrely kiss the girl’s lips for a long while but also picked up her lifeless body and headed towards the Rolls-Royce.

What in the world did he want with her body? Wasn’t kissing her enough, now he wanted. to take her home for some sick game?

Fuming to the point of nearly exploding, Xanthea was about to follow when suddenly her soul got sucked into the knife Orion was holding. When she was released again, she found herself in the chilling breeze of a pitch-dark rooftop.

As Xanthea realized it was a rooftop, her spirit trembled.

This was the very rooftop where Xanthea had caught Matthew and Miranda in the middle of a disgraceful scene and was then pushed off the building.

Two people, one was her longtime beloved fiancé and the other was her stepsister who she trusted implicitly had betrayed her in the cruelest way. She despised them!

But this wasn’t the Nightshade Group’s rooftop; their building had only twenty-six floors. This place had a towering sixty-six floors, and the neon logo shining on the building. opposite was the emblem of Crestwood – the Lockwood Group Twin Towers!

“Oh, please, let me go; let me go, please.”

A familiar voice came from behind. Xanthea quickly turned around to see two people, their limbs tightly bound with nylon ropes and covered in blood, kneeling and begging pitifully.

Matthew and Miranda! What were they doing here looking like this?

As she looked past them, Orion’s tall silhouette cast a dark shadow on Matthew and Miranda’s faces.

embedded with a blade that was slowly dripping blood, like a demon king who had just walked out of hell, his entire aura dark and ominous. Under Miranda’s terrified gaze, he lifted

so frightened that her soul nearly

Orion, how could he…

Miranda? Even Xanthea, who

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now treat her

from the sixty-sixth floor, shocking Xantheal

Miranda off the

the woman disappearing seemed as trivial as a passing

Matthew.

the edge, Xanthea noticed that he was already

man who seemed already dead, his eyes filled with cold fury, like a

from afar, I’d feel it’s a luxury;

moment, Matthew too plummeted from

shock; for a second, the scene was

rooftop, the man slowly wiped the murky blood from his fingers, his violent expression fading into a

the last drop of blood from his hand and pulled out the knife, pressing it against his major

“No!”

you’re awake! Thank goodness, you

scared. I’m here; it’s all

bed slowly opened

Christopher, mom Susanna, brothers Ethan and Samuel? Xanthea stared blankly,