My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 297

Ah Mr. Lockwood, so I am Mr. Lockwood to you..

Fake, all so tenibly fake

Her getting close to him was take, her smiles were take, her concern was fake, anying she would choose him was faked.

She never truly stepped into his world, never truly seen him. It was all his delusional fantasy, and the fragile illusion of his own making shattered with a single blow.

Hahahal

But Xan, why must you treat me this way? Why?

If you never cared, why did you provoke me?

Matthew was terrified by his crazed laughter, feeling as if the man before him was more a demon than a human, sending chills down his spine. “Madman”

Hearing his laughter, Xanthea had an instant urge to throw caution to the wind and rush toward him.

“Boss!”

rushed in with a look of panic, only to see Xanthea

wind, light and fragile like a leaf,

“Xan, what’s wrong?”

got closer did he see her crying, tears streaming down like rain, blurring her

you crying? Did Orion

her, but she pushed him away, shaking her

downpour followed. The storm brought howling winds

the car, it was so quiet that only one person’s voice

filming for two days. How about

your show on TV these past two days, It’s so inspiring and entertaining, especially your performance: you were standout

meetiversary, and since you were busy, we didn’t get to celebrate. How about we

“Xan.”

out at the curtain–like rain, silent as a soulless doll. Dan, how about I proposed

I’ll

weddings, so I’ll

need to go to Sunset

and