My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 439 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 439 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
"So, a fire that big didn't kill you? You have a tough life. Let's see if I can strangle you!"
"Your grandpa is a stubborn old coot, your dad bit the dust too soon, and you will also... Ahh!!"
In the midst of his struggle, Orion grabbed a desk lamp from the table and smashed it against her arm, causing photographs to scatter all over the floor.
Katherine screamed and let go. Just as she was about to continue finishing him off, she saw the photos scattered on the ground.
The photos were of a pure, innocent, and beautiful little girl. She had seen this girl with Mr. Lopez at a party before; the girl was the darling of the Nightshade family.
Orion coughed violently and crawled over to pick up the photos, but she grabbed them first, laughing maniacally.
"Look what I found!"
"So, you like the young miss of the Nightshade family, huh? You've been secretly taking photos of her and hiding them. Such a young pervert! Did your short-lived dad know about this?"
"Look at your scarred face, you're ugly enough to scare a ghost! Do you deserve her?"
"Aren't you afraid you'll scare her to tears? Hahaha."
"Give them back! Give them to me!"
Orion rushed over to grab the photos, but she kicked him away.
"So, you little bastard can talk, huh?"
"You've been pretending all along! Just like your father, deceiving me until the end!"
"You both deserve to die. I won't just kill you; I'll make you watch as everything you love gets destroyed!"
She pulled out a lighter and set the photos on fire.
The eerie flames slowly burned the smiling face of the little girl, illuminating the woman's crazed, twisted expression.
"Quick, call Fabian over!"
Theodore ran up and covered the boy's eyes with his hands.
He feared that if a psychologist didn't intervene immediately, Orion would be ruined.
"Ori, it's okay now. You're safe."
"Grandpa's here."
On Saturday, Xanthea, dressed in a canary-yellow down jacket and carrying a petite bamboo basket bag, arrived half an hour early at their meeting spot, patiently waiting for Orion.
The winter morning breeze brushed her face with its unique coldness, making her huddle her neck, her small head buried in the fluffy hood, looking like a cute little yellow duck. Passersby couldn't help but turn to look at her, "She's so cute!"
Today, she planned to spend the entire day with Ori at the amusement park. And if they still weren't satisfied, she'd take him back to her place. Her parents and brothers hadn't met him yet!
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