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.

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

please, don’t leave me,

carried a soulful plea laced with

drove him mad. He couldn’t bear the thought of a world without his Xannie, he just couldn’t He tightened his embrace, as Xanthea

while, Orion, noticing her distress, gently lifted her tear–streaked face, his brows furrowed tight in concern, “What’s wrong. baby? Did I scare you? Or have I been neglecting you?

seriously be

her tears, sobbing continuously like a kid, Tm so

the strewed photos, Onion realized

he tenderly kissed away her tears, his voice warm and indulgent. “It’s okay; waiting for you is my pleasure.” “On, I’ve always, always loved you. My feelings never

to live with memories alone for years. How much must he have

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