My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 188

“Boomi

Xanthea scrambled into the house and slammed the door shut with a thud.

Her face was flushed; she was panting, leaning against the wall with trembling hands, and clutching a bag of potato chips as if she had been electrocuted.

What a disaster!

How could she face him now, especially after she had panicked and ran away without a word!

Should she go back and explain?

But wouldn’t that be even more awkward now? And what would she say? That her chips accidentally fell on his pants, and she was just picking them up? Would he believe that?

Oh no! This is a disaster!

Xanthea buried her face in her large bed, and bit the corner of the blanket in misery. She felt her hand unclean, her reputation tarnished, and that she would forever be branded as a ruffian by Orion!

Realm of Illusions

need to brand you with this iron before you’ll

1..”

as Xanthea was about to reply, the sight of the glowing hot iron brought

tied up in a blacksmith’s shop; the kidnapper pointed to a scorching iron bar in

The kidnapper kept urging her on maliciously, mocking her, “You like it, don’t you? Let’s see how well you

up and saw

“…

who was too close to the set, and accusing him of causing a continuity

“Sorry, sorry, Director.”

today,

of relief but then faced another dilemma: Should she visit

about whether his fever had subsided or if he had taken his medicine on time. She had promised to look after him until he recovered, and running away now might seem suspicious,

guilty of

could she face him after what

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