My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 295

“Xan, are you womed about me?”

Orion cradled her delicate face, his intense eyes filled with a mixture of both heartache and joy, creating an indescribable emotion that filled his heart to the brim.

His Xan, who would always rush into the flames without hesitation for him, was forever his angel.

“You scared me to death! You really did!”

She had been so terified that she couldn’t even show it. Now, seeing him safe and sound in front of her, holding her tightly, feeling hist breath and body warmth so real, she was overwhelmed by fear and relief.

Her tears fell in large drops from her amber eyes, beautiful yet shattered.

“Xan, I’m sorry, so sorry.”

Onion bowed his head, kissing her forehead, her tears incessantly, his heart nearly breaking with each of her sobs.

He shouldn’t have scared her like this, but if he hadn’t, how would he have known how much she cared for him?

pounding on his chest in reproach, “I thought you were…

was

up, don’t talk

lips curled into a joyful smile, his eyes gleaming with pleasure as he gazed deeply into hers, “Xan, I’d only die for

flashed through Xanthea’s mind–how he had killed Matthew and Miranda and then

we both must live

“Alright”

and brushing a kiss across her fingertips. “Xan, you care about me, don’t

sincere and expectant gaze, her face flushed.

obvious enough? That he kept asking, so eager for an assurance.

“Xan? Xan!”

you? Where are

about to answer when a frantic calling came from beyond

Matthew?

he

face;