My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 75

If in the past, he could guarantee that Xan wouldn’t be swayed, but lately, her fickle behavior had him on edge, scared and nervous.

Why had he felt annoyed when Xon clung to him desperately in the past, even considering to cheat? if he could turn back time, he swore he wouldn’t make the same mistake. Perhaps his casual dismissiveness had hurt her. From now on, he resolved to cherish and protect her, to make up for his past indifference a thousandfold.

Xanthea looked at him, his words faltering, and remembered things he had said to her in the past life.

“Xan, I don’t like it when girls show their faces in public. Look at your sister, hanging out at bars and clubs all the time, what kind of impression does that give? Once we’re married, youll just stay at home and be my perfect housewife, okay?”

Typical. Once a jerk, always a jerk, playing the double standards game better than anyone.

“Sure, as long as it’s what you like, I’m all for it!”

He paused for a moment, and then nodded, which somewhat surprised Xanthea.

“Dad, I might be late to Aunt’s wedding anniversary the day after tomorrow. Uncle asked me to attend a cultural copyright auction. I need to pick out a script for an upcoming performance.”

*Il come too!”

“Ill come too!”

she finished, a couple of voices chimed in

and Samuel, finally settling on Ethan, “Ethan, you have the best taste; can you come

me

as she tried to pull away but then saw the eamest look on his face. “You’re swamped

important. I

reminiscent of her past life. Was it because she had

you aren’t too busy,

can I come

her lip, looking at her nervously, Xanthea saw her putting on a damsel–in–distress act and narrowed her

their way to avoid her

Twin Towers penthouse, Cedric

in hand

for you to attend a web literature copyright auction at the Nexus Museum this Wednesday. This event will