My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 445
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My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 445 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 445 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
She must've been angry because he missed their appointment.
He wanted to explain, to apologize, to beg for her forgiveness, but every time he tried to approach her, she'd dart away like he was the plague, as if he still bore that ghastly, horrific burn scar on his face.
In the small grove, Xanthea was once again startled by Jeffrey's fake snake, crouching on the ground, hugging her knees, and crying in fear.
From a distance, Orion spotted her figure and rushed over, only to be stopped by Matthew who was outside the grove.
"Orion, stop bothering Xan!"
"Xan really dislikes you!"
The word "dislike" hit him like a ton of bricks, and the cold, gloomy light that burst from the boy's dark pupils seemed deadly, making Matthew's legs go weak, forcing him to step back.
"Get lost!"
Orion pushed him aside, and as Matthew fell to the ground, he watched Orion's retreating back with resentment. He really was just like the news says, a little devil!
“Xannie!”
Getting closer, Orion heard her sobs and felt a wave of panic.
He wanted to comfort her, to find out who had bullied her because he would never let them get away with it!
But before his hand could touch her, he heard her cry from between her knees, “Why won’t you just leave?”
“Go away, just go!”
“I hate you the most, I really, really do!”
From then on, he dared not approach her. He hid in the shadows, like a bug in a damp gutter, secretly watching her light form afar.
He watched her move up in school, graduate, stand on various stages, develop different interests, and make more and more friends.
As time passed, she grew up, and his feelings for her gradually transformed.
From worshipping the devout, supreme angel to something darker, a desire to defile, to possess, to do all sorts of reckless things to her.
In the prime of his burgeoning desires, he held photo after photo of her, imagining her radiant beauty, her smile bright as light. In countless lonely, sleepless nights, he was tormented by his overwhelming love and yearning, feeling a unique, intense pleasure.
He loved his Xannie so much, yearned to possess her, to have her.
But the person standing by her side was no longer him. He wanted to kill Matthew, but Xannie would hate him for that.
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