My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 451

Throughout every chapter of her life, she was the protagonist

There she was, dazzling on stage, fooling around with friends, sleeping serenely by the window, feeding stray cats in the woods, and conducting experiments in the lab. Each photo was inscribed with love for her.

At the bottom of the pile, there was a white summer uniform, with a beautifully painted iris near the right chest, its colors faded from the passage of time.

Xanthea sobbed uncontrollably, clutching the uniform, mindrops of tears streaming down her face, blurring the delicate flower.

“Xonnie, Xannie!”

Suddenly, a frantic voice echoed from outside.

her, he rushed to embrace her tightly, as if trying to merge her into his very

leave me,

carried a soulful plea laced with

it nearly drove him mad. He couldn’t bear the thought of a world without his

in concern, “What’s wrong. baby? Did I scare you? Or have I been neglecting

could seriously be scared to death.

everything.” Xanthea said through her tears, sobbing continuously like a kid, Tm so sorry for forgetting you, making you

photos, Onion realized she remembered

her tears, his voice warm and indulgent. “It’s okay; waiting for you is my pleasure.” “On, I’ve always, always loved you. My

him, hurt him, leaving him to live with memories alone

always loved you too, Xannie; my feelings never changed.” His love had only deepened, to the point of wanting her to become a part of him, overwhelming