My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 465
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My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace is the best current series by the author Candice Bishop. The Chapter 465 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 465 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
Her ears turned red, her heart trembled, and she softly replied, "Okay."
At the mention of holiday, Orion suddenly remembered something, something he had been longing for, craving for the longest time.
Now, he could finally have it.
"Xannie, your birthday present from last time, I haven't received it from you yet."
"Present?"
Xanthea paused for a moment, then remembered the sexy kitten cosplay lingerie that was a gift once promised but never delivered.
"Why bring that up now?"
Orion stared at her like a predator eyeing its next meal, his gaze narrowing slightly, a dark gleam shining through, "I want to get it now."
Heart skipping a beat, Xanthea sensed danger. Recalling the way he looked at her the other day when she wore the dress, and his aggressive kisses, she feared if she wore it now, she wouldn't be able to spend a peaceful day.
"No way."
She immediately shook her head, standing her ground, "Your birthday's gone, so the gift's expired! If you still want it, wait for the next birthday!"
"You promised to wear it for me, no going back on your word."
"I'm not going back on my word." Xanthea found a loophole, her expression sly like a little fox, "Later is a broad term, it could mean next month, next year, or the year after, just not now!"
"Alright then."
Orion's gaze fell, his voice filled with a hint of sadness, his bright eyes dimming gradually, looking like a little wolf abandoned by its pack, his ears drooping, stirring a feeling of compassion in Xanthea.
"I thought I would get your birthday gift when I turned twenty."
"But today, at the award ceremony, I learned a way to express love from fans. Can I say it to you, Xannie?"
Xanthea asked, "What is it?"
Orion's lips curved slightly, a mischievous and somewhat fierce light in his eyes, "You are my main squeeze."
Before she could react, she was swept off her feet and carried into the mansion by the man.
"Orion, what are you doing? Put me down, people are watching!"
"You'll find out soon."
Once home, Xanthea, determined to keep her word, donned the birthday gift but learned a hard lesson about what it truly meant to go back on one's word.
All through the night, the mansion echoed with moans like a cat's yowls, one after another, in every corner.
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