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!”

Matthew, he was busy flirting with your

you beauty, brains, talent, and a wealthy family background. And yet, what good did it do? You still blindly fell for a man who

up with nothing,

in her tracks. She slowly turned around, disbelief etched

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

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

about Matthew and

it, Xanthea had rushed up to her, her hands

Isabella was stunned.

so agitated. Did she believe it? How could

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

someone who had always lived surrounded by love and

“I’ve known all along.”

her hands free from Xanthea’s

love as you? So