My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Orion stared at the girl intensely, his eyes shimmering with a fiery blaze as if he was hell–bent on devouring her whole in the fire. Until a flush of red crept up his cheeks, his heavy growl dissolved into the long night. After a while, he tenderly and meticulously wiped the hem of her fairy–like dress and glanced at his hand blandly before heading toward the bathroom.

“No! Please no, don’t come any closer! There are snakes, so many snakes! Help me, Mom, Dad, help me!”

When Orion returned to the room, he found the girl thrashing in the throes of a nightmare, her hands flailing as if to ward off something.

“Xan?”

He approached her, and saw the sweat and terror on her face; brows furrowed slightly, he turned to grab a towel.

Unexpectedly, she grabbed his wrist immediately.

“Don’t go; don’t leave!”

“I’m not leaving, just grabbing something: I’ll be right bac

“Don’t go.”

if he’d been electrocuted, freezing him

“Dad.”

her forehead to comfort her, “It’s okay, everything’s

into deep sleep, Orion gently held her hand and

you know the meaning of the black

was as deep and intense as the night itself, filled with tenderness that could drown

–

Secret admiration, desperate love.

rare find, not to be kept, not to

could stop at this moment, forever paused here. Eyes closed, he sighed deeply, kissing

hand.

“Ugh, it hurts.”

morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting patterns across the curvaceous form of the girl in the large bed, Xánthea grimaced slightly, and

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head. It hurt so much, and her body, too, seemed as if as

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