My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 149

Seriously, the boss didn’t exploit Ms. Nightshade’s tendency to black out after a drink and take advantage of her, did he?

“Whoa!”

Leonard stood at the dining table, catching a glimpse of the girl in the man’s arms, and nearly spit out his drink.

Calling Orion a beast before was actually an understatement!

Out there in broad daylight, forcing himself on Xan was bad enough, but now with Xan completely knocked out, he was still not holding back!

and that suit jacket thrown over her to cover up; he

He looked at the poor state of her mouth, her neck, and that suit jacket thrown assumed her skirt must have been all torn up.

Such a pity, his one–of–a–kind vintage dress worth millions had been ruined!

Nightshade’s drunk. I’ll take her

floor. I’ve already sprinkled sulfur around. Boss, do you

I’ll stay

her? What else did he

and couldn’t help but lean in and whisper, “Ahem, just, you

a cold glance, and Leonard mimed

thought, “He’s

a frightful creature, full of vigor and impossible desires, never satisfied. Poor Xan might have to suffer with that slim

203 on the second floor of the

pushed open the room door and gently placed the girl on the large bed, pulling over a thin blanket. As he saw her sprawled out in a seductive red dress, her pale limbs exposed and unguarded,

closer until his nose almost touched hers, his eyes fixated oh her stunning face; he looked like a hungry

his utterly

apple bobbed dryly from the intense

“Liar, a liar!