My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 91

“Why?”

Xanthea’s brow furrowed, and before he could reply, Isobelin’s mocking laughter rang out, her expression one of ridiculous amusement It seemed she found the notion of Xanthen’s aspirations ludicrous

Standing haughtily behind Orion, just as she had at the nuction, the scene was a bitter parody. Why, indeed?

Because the role in “Realm of Illusions” was tailor–made for Isabella from the start. Why then stage this whole open audition char

mock her?

Watching her exhaust every resource, striving desperately for a script that was never truly within her reach, did they find it amusing. laughable even?

Xanthea’s gaze tumed icy in an instant. She jerked her hand away from Orion, who was applying ointment to her wounds, and stormed off, “Hypocrite.”

a sharp snap, the white bottle in the man’s hand crashed to the floor, chattering into pieces, some

deep, resonant voice boomed,

didn’t mean

tried to follow her to explain, but Xanthea was already speeding

this happen? Her motorcycle was completely destroyed in the explosion. How did she

as she watched the Bentley speed away, her long nails digging

did Ms.

in terms of appearance, demeanor, and skill. She seemed like the perfect embodiment of Phoenix, the novel’s heroine. The

discuss this

soon dispersed. Cedric, failing to catch up with the car,

by the riverside, he saw Orion bending down, picking up fragments of the shattered bottle, some of which had embedded into his

stop. You’re