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?

just thought,” Xanthea sobbed, her small fists pounding on his chest in reproach, “I thought you

I was dead?”

don’t talk

pleasure as he gazed deeply into hers, “Xan, I’d only die for you, but! couldn’t bear you doing the same for

through Xanthea’s mind–how he had killed Matthew and Miranda and then taken his own life.

both must live

“Alright”

and brushing a kiss across her

lip shyly, meeting his sincere

enough? That he kept asking, so eager for an

“Xan? Xan!”

are you? Where are you?”

when a frantic calling came from beyond the smoke.

Matthew?

was he doing

face; she doubted her