My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 271

Chapter 271

Isabella stomped her foot on the ground in frustration, utterly infuriated by the result.

Why? Why despite giving it her all, she still couldn’t win over Xanthea? It had always been this way, and it seemed like it would always be. Or had she made a mistake in even trying to compete with her in the first place?

“Ah.”

Exhausted, Xanthea lay sprawled on the artificial turf, squinting under the glaring sun, and sighed in relief.

That was exhausting. Winning had never been so tough!

How much must Isabella resent her to be so relentless? Thankfully, a firm belief had always sustained her.

As she pondered, that “belief” approached–a tall, imposing figure casting a shadow over her, blocking the sun.

more radiant than the sun itself. Was he a

sweat from her

meant to protest about showing such affections in front of the cameras, but she couldn’t resist his focused, intense

dabbed the sparkling sweat from her flushed cheeks, his deep eyes brimming with compassion and a fervent desire to

I

you’re the best,”

at first, I was wrong.” Guilt welled up in Xanthea’s eyes, “If I get another chance,

Orion paused.

she sensed a passionate, profound

matter how many times you

answer.”

Xanthea was stunned.

sound so serious, as if they weren’t talking

and games, the guests were utterly exhausted, parched, and famished as the sun set.

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