My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 140

The rich, intense aroma and the refreshing sweetness of the high–concentration wine smoothed down Xanthea’s throat, quenching the fiery blend of fear and anger boiling inside her. It made her feel significantly better.

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She had been running, and now, utterly exhausted, she gripped her sides, panting as she looked towards Leonard and Cedric. “I need to go home. It’s too dangerous here, especially the backwoods! And Orion, that jerk, always picking on me, playing his games. I don’t want to see him anymore!”

Cedric, at that moment, was too stunned to pay attention to her words, just watching her every move in disbelief.

“Ms. Nightshade, you just downed a glass of strong red wine. Are you sure you’re okay?”

Leonard was shocked. She had left looking so dignified and neat, but now she returned disheveled, her dress in disarray and her hair tousled, as if she had been through a rough ordeal. The words she muttered–‘Orion, ‘backwoods, ‘playing games,” “I don’t want to‘–sparked a wild scene in his mind.

No, it couldn’t be.

Had Orion really behaved like a beast?

Leonard had expected Orion to be captivated by Xanthea’s beauty, but he hadn’t anticipated such an immediate and forceful advance in the secluded forest.

It was outrageous!

are you alright?” he

herself. “Do I look alright to

death by a

“No, not really”

was clear she and Orion

have inadvertently played a role in this mess. “Xan, you

would she blame

in her stomach, making her dizzy and nauseous as if she had drunk

glanced at the goblet she had set down next to a bottle of ’82 vintage

consumed

of grape juice at the costume party, she

done me

guiltily, “I really just thought that dress suited you I never intended to

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has been harboring feelings for you for