My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 247

Xanthea quickly showered and, clutching her clothes, ste

pped out as if guarding against a thief, keeping a wary eye on Isabella, Isabella, grinding her teeth in imitation, “Xanthea, I’m warning you–stop looking at me like that. I’m not a lesbian, nor am I a pervert!”

“You better not be.”

*Please, get over yourself. You think you’re a goddess to everyone? As if every man and woman is falling at your feet!”

Xanthea observed Isabella’s flustered attempts to clear her name; her behavior didn’t seem typical of her accusations, but the way Isabella had eyed her at the bathroom door was unmistakably lecherous. The last person who looked at her like that was Orion, and he definitely had less than proper intentions!

“Peeking at me while I shower, and you’re unapologetic?”

“H just happened to be passing by.”

“She got some beef with you or what?”

want to divulge more, merely responding with a grunt.

the bossy type, looking down on everyone.”

merely provoking her, and chose not to engage.

in, “What are you two whispering about over

on these baseless suspicions, you should just go to sleep.”

lady of the Nightshade Group, who is used to luxury, can you handle this rickety old bed? Don’t spend all night tossing and tuming!”

and climbed into bed, only to realize immediately that the

like a slab of rough–cut lumber. Even through several layers of sheets, the coarse texture was

thinking Xanthea was all talk but crumbled at

“Sleep tight, Princess!”

PM, lights out, and Olivia and Rachel also drifted to sleep. Meanwhile, Xanthea lay miserably on the uncomfortable bed. The

had actually

body was probably bruised

hours of trying to fall asleep, just as

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