My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 132

Chapter 132

A familiar voice rang out, and Xanthea looked up to see Queenie storming towards them, clutching her smartphone like a weapon.

Oh, wasn’t she just a sobbing mess, gasping for breath, and now she’s bounced back so quickly?”

“Ms. Marlowe?”

Several men looked at her quizzically as she made her way directly to Xanthea, slamming her phone down in front of Xanthea, “Everyone back off, I need a word with her alone!”

“Alright then.”

As the crowd dispersed, Xanthea gracefully lifted her wine glass, gently swirling its contents, “Ms. Marlowe, it seems that you have taken quite a blow, crying yourself hoarse like that.”

“You vixen, don’t get too smug just yet. Look at what I have here!”

She lit up her phone, and Xanthea, rather than showing any hint of fear or panic, simply smiled at the Images displayed. –

or to praise my photogenic

have the audacity to say. such shameless things? Just wait until I send these photos to Ori and see how you

send me a copy too; I quite like

took a sip of

“What did you say?”

looked at her incredulously, her face showing evidence of Xanthea’s flirtatious encounters, yet Xanthea seemed utterly fearless. Was it

that Ori will

laughed heartily, her laughter shaking like the leaves of

Marlowe, perhaps I wasn’t clear enough earlier in the hall. Orion and I are hardly

What?

a hopeful gleam

much. How could Ori possibly choose someone like Xanthea as a girlfriend?

However,

next words crushed any flicker of hope Queenie might

for his deep adoration and wealth, I would have kicked him to the curb long ago. You have no idea

Shut up you wretch!”