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

leave

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

nightmare where she was engaged to Matthew, pushed off the rooftop of the Nightshade Group, lying lifeless in a coffin. The dream felt so real it nearly 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 shook

Did I scare you? Or have I been

be scared

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

strewed photos, Onion realized she remembered

bowed, he tenderly kissed away her tears, his voice warm and indulgent. “It’s okay; waiting for

to live with memories alone for

feelings never changed.” His love had only deepened, to