My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Samuel frowned as he looked at Xanthea, swaddled in layers despite the scorching summer heat. “Xan, why on earth are you wrapped up like it’s winter? And that scarf, really?”

Bombarded with questions, Xanthea felt her head spin.

I

“Well, can I just go upstairs and drop off my stuff first?”

Without waiting for an answer, she dashed upstairs, yanked off her scarf, and grimaced at the twin ‘love bites’ Orion had left on her neck. Were they from a dog? What would parents think if they saw?

a her

She grabbed her concealer and worked diligently until the marks were barely visible, then slipped on a turtleneck just to be sure. Satisfied that no one could see the marks, she opened her door.

Matthew, who had been waiting right outside, nearly stumbled in.

“Matt?”

Xan,” he stammered. “I was just about to knock. Where were you tonight? I’ve been

Miranda, and when I tried to catch up, I got mobbed by fans. My dress almost got ripped, and it

purpose. She was upset, and I thought it might affect you, so I had the driver

hadn’t seen them at the

wouldn’t misunderstand, Matt. It’s just sad

wait, deepened. He cursed himself for his indecisiveness

previous

“I’m

wanted to celebrate with you today. I even bought flowers. And you, you were so stunning

chuckled inwardly; he really could have been an Oscar winner,

Then I’ll sing just for you,

“Please do!”

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Xanthea, light as a bird, flitted downstairs. “Mom, did you make all this delicious food for

himself to wait a little longer. Soon, he thought, they would be engaged, and she would truly

when he considered engagements merely a

voice echo through the mansion, scolded gently, “Keep it down, don’t wake your

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