My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 445

She must’ve been angry because he missed their appointment

He wanted to explain, to apologize, to beg for her forgiveness, but every time he tried to approach her, she’d dart away like he was the plague, as if he still bore that ghastly, horrific bum scar on his face.

In the small grove, Xanthea was once again startled by Jeffrey’s fake snake, crouching on the ground, hugging her knees, and crying in

fear

From a distance, Orion spotted her figure and rushed over, only to be stopped by Matthew who was outside the grove.

“Orion, stop bothering Xan!”

“Xan really dislikes you!”

The word “dislike” hit him like a ton of bricks, and the cold, gloomy light that burst from the boy’s dark pupils seemed deadly, making Matthew’s legs go weak, forcing him to step back.

“Get lost!”

he watched Orion’s retreating

“Xannie!”

sobs and felt a

wanted to comfort her, to find out who had bullied her because he would never let them get

he heard her cry from between her knees, “Why won’t you just

just go!”

you the most, I

again, I will never like you, never want to see you again!*

in poison, stabbed

turned pale, drained of any color, and the words stuck in his throat were bitter and hoarse. His heart felt as if it was being tom apart, bleeding, and

reached out to touch her but

city shrouded in a somber mist. The rain drenched the boy’s clothes and drowned his

stained with blood, and

him,