Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 9

Colin’s eyes blazed with a fiery intensity as he gazed at my photograph. He seemed to be emotionally charged.

“You know, I’ve gotta say that Phoebe’s got a decent figure. Wouldn’t be a total loss to wake up next to her. Heck, if she threw herself at me. I’d take her up on it.”

*Remember at Nocturne Club, when she was soaked to the bone? Gotta admit that she’s got curves in all the right places.”

“Kyle, you sure took your sweet time helping her out of those wet clothes…”

“Haha…”

Dexter’s entourage of trust–fund brats spewed their vulgar banter without restraint.

Since Dexter looked down on me, they all did. Because Dexter always saw me as cheap. disgusting, and inferior, none of them had ever shown me an ounce of respect.

I glared at their revolting faces, itching to tear them apart. My fists clenched and swung with futile anger.

“Thud!”

The sound echoed.

Kyle was punched hard and crashing to the ground.

shock, watching a man with manic force lung at Kyle. And the man was Colin, the psycho who killed

around Kyle cursed in terror, they rushed

matter how hard they hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those bloodshot eyes of his were like

with your life…” Colin’s voice was

out what he was

frantic beast under the

knocked him out with a blunt hit.

the police. They’ll sort it out,” Dexter said sternly.

His face was bloodied

when a hollow laugh escaped me.

Chapter 9

this karmic

me using Dexter’s phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and

a cab in sight, my umbrella useless against

like a fool,

club’s door, drenched and bedraggled, I was greeted by their

came in

got game. You

at all. He and his

marry you, right?” Kyle sneered. “Tell her she’s got to sleep

room erupted