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.

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

don’t leave me, okay?”

rough with emotion, carried a soulful plea laced with fear of losing her.

nearly drove him mad. He couldn’t bear the thought of a

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? I’m so sorry. I’ll never do it again. And you

could seriously be scared to death.

said through her tears, sobbing continuously like a kid, Tm so sorry for forgetting you, making you wait all these years.”

photos, Onion

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

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

kissed her trembling eyelashes gently, sighing, “I’ve always, always loved you too, Xannie; my feelings never changed.” His love