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.”

hand crashed to the floor, chattering into pieces, some of which sprayed onto Isabella, causing her to yelp and hop back, lifting her skirt, “Xanthea,

lost!” Orion’s deep, resonant voice

Nightshade, Mr. Lockwood didn’t mean it like

follow her to explain, but Xanthea was already speeding away, not

Her motorcycle was completely destroyed in

away, her long nails digging into her palms in

did Ms.

dissatisfied with Ms. Nightshade? I thought her performance was stellar today, in terms of appearance, demeanor, and skill. She seemed like the perfect

let’s discuss

the riverside was noisy, and soon dispersed. Cedric, failing to catch up with the car, returned

fragments of the shattered bottle,

stop.