My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 110

Hadn’t she promised herself that the next time she saw Orion, she would definitely give him a piece of her mind? But when the time came, not only did Xanthea not give him any grief at all, she ended up shamelessly accepting a meal from him. Worse yet, she had even taken leftovers home! It was utterly spineless!

How could she face him next time and righteously criticize him the next time they met?

One thing was clear as a leader, Orion knew exactly how to win people over.

Staring at the gift box in her hand–which girl could resist a sweet cherry topped mousse cake?

Orica: “Ms. Nightshade, good night.”

Although Xanthea didn’t want to engage, there was an old saying that one should not bite the hand that feeds. Thus, before closing the door, she still managed to say, “Good night, sweet dreams!”

But that didn’t mean she had forgiven him! Or that she had, well, best to try the cake first!

she just

his hand on the doorknob, savoring her “sweet

room felt empty and silent, devoid of any of the joy or liveliness

his pocket, revealing a piece of delicate, sexy lace underwear embroidered with a cute Hello Kitty–her favorite cartoon character

first time, he was this close to her–separated only by a wall, so close her most intimate piece of her clothing in his palm, yet he felt it wasn’t enough, nowhere

to possess her completely and perhaps even to confine her to a place where she could only ever

Indulged himself again and again, until he was too

up the pink Hello Kitty and the man’s face, which was slightly contorted by strong desire, as if

the middle of the night by a phone call, “Hello, boss, it’s late, do you have any instructions?” “When is

Nightshade’s launch, are you? The trip to Highcliff for

“I’m just passing by.”

click off, Cedric put

any chance to see Ms. Nightshade, even if