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?”

with the amusement. Xanthea didn’t want to divulge

mind her, she’s always been the

Olivia was merely provoking her, and

chipped in, “What are you two whispering about over there? Are you talking behind

these baseless suspicions, you should just

who is used to luxury, can you

climbed into bed, only to realize

like a slab of rough–cut lumber.

thinking Xanthea was all talk but crumbled at

“Sleep tight, Princess!”

sleep. Meanwhile, Xanthea lay miserably on the uncomfortable bed. The odd, sharp smell of the blankets filled her nostrils as she tossed and turned,

had actually worked

was torture! Her body was probably

two hours of trying to fall asleep, just as Xanthea was about to drift

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