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.

his father didn’t love him, until

like a soulless shell, enduring unbearable pain, trying to survive was his way of showing love, but eventually, he couldn’t bear

was reminiscent of a distant and painful memory, couldn’t help but hold his hand tightly, intertwining their fingers.

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

I’ll be by his side forever, loving him, taking care of him, filling the void of love he’s missed over the years, and

delicate hand was warm and strong, her energy

fist tightened as if she was making

his eyes and kissed the back of her hand

has come to love

Lakeside Manor

filtered through the ornate windows, illuminating the girl

hair was elegantly pinned up, with a few

her slender, graceful neck, complementing

beautiful back and slender waist, while the hern was embroidered with dazzling beads.

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