My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 321 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 321 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
Under a hazy night sky, where the clear moonlight danced upon the tranquil embrace of sleep, Xanthea felt a presence whispering by her ear for what seemed like an eternity. It lingered until the break of dawn, planting a gentle kiss upon her forehead before tucking her in and vanishing into the night.
Realm of Illusions, Group B filming.
"Bang—"
The staff opened a party popper, and glittering streamers flew, landing on Benjamin Jones. Kevin Smith walked over to congratulate him. "Benjamin, congrats on wrapping up!"
"Thank you, director. It was a pleasure working with you."
"Movie King." From outside the crowd, Ryan walked over holding a bouquet of flowers. "These are from Ms. Xanthea Nightshade. She wishes you all the best on wrapping up!"
Benjamin took the flowers from him, his gaze softening at the sight of the vibrant sunflowers and lilies— symbolizing victory, honor, and lasting friendship.
"Where is she now?"
"Ms. Xanthea Nightshade is with Group A and couldn't leave, so she asked me to bring the flowers."
"Knock, knock, knock."
Group A, resting room.
A knock came at the door. Xanthea was reading her script and didn't even look up, "Come in."
Before she saw anyone, a floral scent wafted in. Curious, she put down the script and saw Benjamin in his costume.
"Benjamin? It's you?"
"Congratulations on wrapping up today! Sorry, the filming schedule here is too tight, I couldn't come over myself."
"No, it's not that. It's that I don't want to continue having meals with you just as a friend."
"Huh?"
Benjamin set down his glass and looked at her seriously. "Xan, actually from the first time I saw you, I liked you.
"That day at Oli·hea Media, you were standing at the office door, your hair gently blown by the wind, your bright eyes and white teeth, pure and charming, like a heroine from a comic book, so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes off you."
"But it's not just your looks. Getting to know you, I've been drawn to your personality, your genuine soul. In the entertainment industry, I've seen all sorts of beautiful faces and met many excellent girls, but rarely have I encountered a pure soul.
"Your eyes lack the scheming and flattery unique to this industry, and you don't have the usual admiration and pretense other girls show when they see me. Being with you is pressure-free; it inspires me, and always makes me want to smile foolishly.
"I've never felt this way about anyone else. I wanted to take things slow, but..."
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