My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 474

In the quiet suburb of Crestwood, nestled among the dense pines and cypresses of a serene cemetery, stood a meticulously maintained, solemn tombstone bearing the names – Husband: Harrison Lockwood, Wife: Juliette Lockwood, “Forever faithful, together

for eternity.”

Orion gently placed a bouquet of pink forget-me–nots in front of the grave.

Their slender stems and oval petals swayed in the wind, adorned with the dew of the early moming

He gazed at the photo on the tombstone, showing his parents together, smiling in bliss, as his lashes cast a shadow over his sorrowful

eyes.

Forget–me–nots were his mother’s favorite flower and the only thing his father held when he passed away.

As a child, he couldn’t understand why his father seemed to become a different person after his mother’s death, smoking, heavy drinking, wandering aimlessly, never sober, never once looking at him again.

father didn’t love him, until he met Xannie.

mother, living each day like a soulless shell, enduring unbearable pain, trying to survive was his way of showing love,

eyes, as if he was reminiscent of a distant and

Lockwood, I’m Xanthea, Orion’s love. We’re getting married tomorrow, and

forever, loving him, taking care of him, filling the void of love he’s missed over the

warm and strong, her energy seeping

tightened as if

closed his eyes and kissed the back of her

angel has come to love me in your stead now.”

9th. Lakeside Manor

through the ornate windows, illuminating the girl in

long, curly hair was elegantly pinned up, with a few playful strands

lightly covered her slender, graceful neck, complementing the jade bracelet on her wrist.

and exquisite patterns of the dress outlined her beautiful back

floor like a cascade of moonlight, dreamy and splendid, incredibly beautiful.