My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 53

Orion had the kind of physique that didn’t scream gym junkie; instead, there was a subtle power behind his toned muscles, visible even through his crisp white shirt. The thought of him cooking dinner for her later brought a delightful rush, giving her the peculiar sensation of having hired some sort of CEO–level butler.

After completing ten push–ups, Xanthea called out to stop, catching Orion’s puzzled gaze.

“That’s it!”

What was he confused about?

“One hundred.”

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His voice was calm, and he continued the exercise. Xanthea was stunned. One hundred? One–handed? Had he lost his mind?

the extent of a man’s strength, but she often watched Samuel work out, and even he struggled past forty. And here Orion was, aiming for a

got the strength!” Sebastian chimed in.

or not, doing a hundred one–handed push–ups could break him! Orion, don’t overdo it, get up. You still have to

Xanthea’s doubts were thoroughly squashed. Orion had completed nearly ninety push–ups with ease, his expression unbothered,

“See, I told you Uncle Orion is strong! He could even manage a hundred with you sitting

covered his mouth. What kind

but the terrifying thought of what could happen if she hadn’t escaped that night at the Rlan Hotel made her

the set and stood up, looking at

“Uh, what?”

suggestion and her own wandering thoughts, Xanthea shook her head frantically,

“Hop on.”

paused, realizing he was still talking about

need, you–you go

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