My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 305

-Should she call Onion?

-Forget it. Once he walks in and sees her like this, there’s no telling if he might lose control. After all, he’s someone who even reacts to Just a hug.

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-Better check if there’s anything she can wear first.

Xanthea opened the simple wardrobe attached to the bathroom. Inside were a few temporary men’s suits.

A shirt might work. It was a standard 2XL size, and the hem would just reach her thighs. But there was one thing that was a bit awkward. Cedric brought over some clothes. Orion approached the bathroom and knocked gently, “Xannie, you done?”

“Uh, yeah!”

Orion opened the door and was about to hand over the clothes when he saw the slender figure slowly emerging from behind the wardrobe door. His gaze suddenly froze.

was flushed with the warmth of the steam, her skin smooth and soft. Her thick black curls dripped water, which trickled down her long elegant neck, over her well–defined collarbone, and finally disappeared into

shirt.

shirt she was

The thin fabric, illuminated

He forced himself to look away when he saw the girl shyly

her bare, slender, alabaster legs, peeking out from beneath the shirt’s hem. He made a throaty swallow, his eyes burning even more

and, fearing he might think she was deliberately trying to seduce him by wearing his shirt, quickly waved her hands to explain, “Don’t misunderstand me!”

one of yours

bag of clothes he was holding and started walking towards her. Xanthea, seeing his fervent look

“I want”

Want? Want what?

don’t come any closer!”

panic, Xanthea tried to cover herself, but her attempts to evade and refuse had

and pressing her firmly against the steamy bathroom wall.

just then, she let out a

said awkwardly, “I think