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 he met

then did he realize his father’s heart had left with his mother, living each day like a soulless shell, enduring unbearable pain, trying to survive was his way

a distant and painful memory,

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

grew up healthy and safe. Only from now on, he won’t be alone. I’ll be by his side forever, loving him, taking care of him, filling the void of

her energy

sun, her fist tightened as if she

eyes and kissed the back of her hand gently,

“don’t worry, an angel has come to love me in your

9th. Lakeside

illuminating the girl

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

with tiny diamonds lightly covered her slender, graceful neck, complementing the jade bracelet on

exquisite patterns of the dress outlined her beautiful back and slender waist, while the hern was embroidered

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