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

was dead?”

up, don’t talk nonsense!”

a joyful smile, his eyes gleaming with pleasure as he gazed deeply into hers,

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

we both must live well.

“Alright”

her hand and brushing a

her lip shyly, meeting his sincere and expectant gaze, her face

obvious enough? That he

“Xan? Xan!”

are you? Where are

about to answer when a frantic calling came from beyond the

Matthew?

was he doing here?!

Xanthea’s face; she doubted her own ears.