My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 297
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My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 297 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 297 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
Mr. Lockwood?
Ah, Mr. Lockwood, so I am Mr. Lockwood to you.
Fake, all so terribly fake.
Her getting close to him was fake, her smiles were fake, her concern was fake, saying she would choose him was faked…
She never truly stepped into his world, never truly seen him. It was all his delusional fantasy, and the fragile illusion of his own making shattered with a single blow.
Hahaha!
But Xan, why must you treat me this way? Why?
If you never cared, why did you provoke me?
Matthew was terrified by his crazed laughter, feeling as if the man before him was more a demon than a human, sending chills down his spine. “Madman.”
Hearing his laughter, Xanthea had an instant urge to throw caution to the wind and rush toward him.
“Boss!”
Outside the blazing fire, Cedric rushed in with a look of panic, only to see Xanthea running out.
“Xan? Xan?”
Matthew quickly followed her, watching her trembling figure in the cold wind, light and fragile like a leaf, as if she could be blown away at any moment.
“Xan, what’s wrong?”
Only when he got closer did he see her crying, tears streaming down like rain, blurring her delicate features.
“Why are you crying? Did Orion bully you?”
He went to hug her, but she pushed him away, shaking her head, “No, it’s nothing. I just got smoke in my eyes.”
That afternoon, clouds that had been building all day were torn open by a flash of lightning, and a torrential downpour followed. The storm brought howling winds and roaring thunder, making the dark sky feel like it was about to collapse.
“Sunset Hills Estates? You're not coming to my place? Or how about Lakeside Manor? You've been away for two days; your parents must miss you.”
She reverted to her previous silence, as if she didn’t hear him at all, as if everything he said didn’t concern her, and Matthew had no choice but to drive her to Sunset Hills Estates.
“You must be tired. Rest well and call me when you’re ready. I’m here for you anytime.”
“No need, you go back.”
“Be careful!”
Matthew got out of the car, holding an umbrella for her. She took it from him but declined his offer to walk her further.
“Xan.”
Watching her walk away, Matthew slammed his fist against the car.
Xan would never have been so polite and distant with him before!
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