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My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 271

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My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 271 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 271 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

"Why?!"

Isabella stomped her foot on the ground in frustration, utterly infuriated by the result.

Why? Why despite giving it her all, she still couldn't win over Xanthea? It had always been this way, and it seemed like it would always be. Or had she made a mistake in even trying to compete with her in the first place?

"Ah."

Exhausted, Xanthea lay sprawled on the artificial turf, squinting under the glaring sun, and sighed in relief.

That was exhausting. Winning had never been so tough!

How much must Isabella resent her to be so relentless? Thankfully, a firm belief had always sustained her.

As she pondered, that "belief" approached—a tall, imposing figure casting a shadow over her, blocking the sun.

He was truly more radiant than the sun itself. Was he a reincarnation of Apollo perhaps?

Orion bent down, gently wiping the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

Xanthea meant to protest about showing such affections in front of the cameras, but she couldn't resist his focused, intense gaze, and found herself drowning in his tenderness.

Orion gently dabbed the sparkling sweat from her flushed cheeks, his deep eyes brimming with compassion and a fervent desire to pull her into his arms and kiss her until they were both breathless.

"Mr. Lockwood, I won!"

"Yes, you're the best,"

"I'm sorry I didn't trust you at first, I was wrong." Guilt welled up in Xanthea's eyes, "If I get another chance, I'll definitely choose you!"

Martin pleaded with the production team, and both Isabella and Olivia felt too hungry and thirsty to even argue with Xanthea anymore.

Xanthea hadn't felt much before, but the intense physical exertion from the tag-tearing battle with Isabella left her desperately thirsty as well.

The show director announced, "Everyone has worked hard today. The game part is now over, and you're free to look for food, water, and rest. Of course, the cameras will continue to follow you!"

"Finally, it's over!" Nelson sat up abruptly, "But this is the middle of nowhere, where are we supposed to find food and water?"

"You can use any resources you find on the island."

Rachel chimed in, "I've seen past episodes where guests collected dew, spring water, or hunted wild chickens and rabbits for food, but this looks like a deserted island with nothing in sight!"

Xanthea pointed towards the distance, "There seems to be a river ahead, that's our best shot."

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