My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 295

“Xan, are you worried about me?”

Orion cradled her delicate face, his intense eyes filled with a mixture of both heartache and joy, creating an indescribable emotion that filled his heart to the brim.

His Xan, who would always rush into the flames without hesitation for him, was forever his angel.

“You scared me to death! You really did!”

She had been so terrified that she couldn't even show it. Now, seeing him safe and sound in front of her, holding her tightly, feeling his breath and body warmth so real, she was overwhelmed by fear and relief.

Her tears fell in large drops from her amber eyes, beautiful yet shattered.

“Xan, I'm sorry, so sorry.”

Orion bowed his head, kissing her forehead, her tears incessantly, his heart nearly breaking with each of her sobs.

He shouldn't have scared her like this, but if he hadn't, how would he have known how much she cared for him?

“I-I just thought,” Xanthea sobbed, her small fists pounding on his chest in reproach, “I thought you were...”

“Thought I was dead?”

“Shut up, don't talk nonsense!”

Orion's lips curled into a joyful smile, his eyes gleaming with pleasure as he gazed deeply into hers, “Xan, I'd only die for you, but I couldn't bear you doing the same for me.”

At the words “die for you,” vivid memories of her past life flashed through Xanthea’s mind—how he had killed Matthew and Miranda and then taken his own life. She quickly covered his mouth, “Don't say such things, no talk of dying for love.”

This life, we both must live well.

“Alright.”

Orion's eyes crinkled with a smile, holding her hand and brushing a kiss across her fingertips, “Xan, you care about me, don't you?”