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.

force lung at Kyle. And the man was Colin, the

around

him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those bloodshot eyes of

her, and you’ll pay with your life…” Colin’s voice was

out what he was saying.

he looked like a frantic beast

knocked him out with a blunt hit. He was cursing

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

unconscious. His face was bloodied beyond

when a

Chapter 9

karmic

Dexter had gotten drunk and was calling out for me, asking me to

without a car or a cab in sight, my umbrella useless against the

I, like a fool, braved the storm and

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

came in this

you’ve got game. You

wasn’t drunk at all. He and his cronies were playing some

chick is so desperate; she’d do anything to marry you, right?” Kyle sneered. “Tell her she’s got to sleep with me first, and if she does, you’ll marry

erupted in laughter.