My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 236

Although Onion’s touch was gentle, almost like a caress, having someone firmly grasp the most delicate and fragile part of her body still sent shivers down her spine, and she felt like her wrist could be broken at any moment.

1 don’t want to hear his name

“Maximus, what on earth are you doing!”

All the calm, indifferent composure Phoenix had maintained shattered the moment she saw Prescott. Panic started to set in

“Tve said it before, all the lowlifes coveting you must die, especially him.”

His chilling voice echoed in Xanthea’s ears, making her skin crawl. “Since you like him, III make his death a special one. How about! slowly slice off his flesh?”

mitially, Xanthea thought he was just playing the part of a creep, but after hearing his words, she began to fear that he might actually have a touch of madness hidden deep within him. Could them still be a remnant from his dark childhood?

Hearing his cruel words, a genuine fear arose in Phoenix’s heart that he might actually kill Prescott in his rage.

him, Maximus. I’ll do anything if you

that the more she pleaded for Prescott, the more infuriated

“Alright then.”

cold smirk as

hot, intense breath was just inches away from her sensitive ear, carrying a strong scent of masculinity that quickly caused Xanthea’s cheeks to flush, spreading down to her neck. Her mouth went dry, and her heartbeat sped

couldn’t quite figure out what was happening to

Maximus; he was Orion, the man

“Beg me

low, husky whisper in her

“I beg you”

Prescott, Phoenix lowered her head for the first time, breaking her noble

with a mix of delight

delighted that she was finally submitting to him, but furious that she was doing it all

and that you’ll only be