My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 482

Outside the quiet, towering wrought–iron gates of Xanthea Haven Estate, Isabella watched from a distance as Orion and Xanthea embraced lovingly amidst a sea of irises, their sweet kisses painting a scene straight out of a fairy tale, reminiscent of a prince and princess in love. Silently, she put on her sunglasses.

“Xanthea,” she thought, “may your marriage be filled with joy and lifelong companionship.”

“Who’s that over there?”

“I don’t know. Let’s check it out!”

Two patrolling security guards spotted her and quickly approached.

“Hello, can I ask who this is?”

“Just passing by.”

Before they could say more, Isabella was ready to leave. The guards exchanged a look and both stepped in front of her.

Today was Mr. and Mrs. Lockwood’s wedding day, and the estate was surrounded by top–tier security. Not a single mistake could be afforded. The person in front of them was cloaked in a baseball cap, a face mask, and sunglasses; aside from her incognito state, she also seemed to have been lurking around and peeking from a distance, which was just too suspicious!

“Sorry, Miss, but we’re concerned about your identity. Could you please show us your ID?”

“You don’t have the right.”

have to call police.”

of the guards reached for the walkie–talkie to alert the estate’s staff, but Isabella quickly pulled down her mask.

her face, the guards

Isabella Taylor?”

e the estate

are you standing

aren’t you inside

I go

of

guards were left puzzled.

the wedding? Why

didn’t have

that be? She’s a famous star, even appeared on a show with Mrs. Lockwood. They seemed close. And there are many celebrities here today not nearly

going on then? Should we

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the wedding’s over, and tell Mrs. Lockwood

Haven Estate, Isabella headed straight for an international flight. She spent three months abroad working on a film before finally returning home.

out great, and her agent arranged a celebration party for her at New

take it easy on the drinks. Be careful not to get drunk.”

downing one drink after another and

and falling out with Xanthea, Isabella had been downeast, hardly ever smiling except