My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 69

It seemed like everything in this world was either something Xanthea desired or didn’t bother about, with no middle ground. And it seemed everyone favored and adored her unconditionally, no matter her actions.

But Isabella, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how high she climbed, no matter how strong she pretended to be, always felt like a mere shadow in her presence.

Isabella questioned fiercely, “What exactly is your relationship with Chairman Lockwood?”

Xanthea raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. “It’s something you’ll never be able to replicate.”

“You!”

Isabella clenched her teeth, furious. Xanthea always knew exactly how to strike at her weakest points.

“Bye, copycat”

Xanthea brushed past her, leaving Isabella watching her retreat, her fury nearly palpable. “What are you so proud of, Xanthea? Even if you have everything, you’ll always be a loser in love!”

head over heels for Matthew, he was busy flirting with

and a wealthy family background. And yet, what good did it do? You still blindly fell for a man who mooches off women, losing to your

with nothing, abandoned by the ones

tirade echoed like thunder, halting Xanthea in her tracks. She slowly

about Matthew and Miranda’s affair? How could she predict her tragic fate from a

on Xanthea’s face, Isabella knew she didn’t believe her. Well, it

Matthew

it, Xanthea had rushed up to her, her hands trembling as they gripped

Isabella was stunned.

she believe

Xanthea always blindly loyal to Matthew, dismissing any negativity as slander or jealousy? There had been

for someone who had always lived surrounded by love and beauty, how could she believe such

“I’ve known all along.”

her hands free

did you think everyone was as blinded by love as you? So naive that they couldn’t see what