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.

the sun itself. Was

gently wiping the sweat from

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

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

Lockwood, I

the

welled up in Xanthea’s eyes, “If I get another chance,

Orion paused.

the sunlight, Xanthea couldn’t see his expression clearly, but she sensed a passionate, profound emotion she couldn’t fully

and said, “Xan, no matter how many times you choose wrongly, I’ll

answer.”

Xanthea was stunned.

if they weren’t talking about the same

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

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