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.

at Kyle. And the man was Colin, the psycho who

around Kyle cursed in

beast that suddenly lost its mind. No matter how hard they hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those

your life…” Colin’s voice was grave, his

could make out what he was

with blood, and he looked like a frantic beast under the light.

it was Dexter who knocked him out with a blunt hit. He was cursing under

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

unconscious. His face was

a

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this karmic justice?

claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and was calling out

was pouring rain that night, and without a car or a cab in sight, my umbrella useless against the howling

me, I, like a fool, braved the storm and ran

and bedraggled, I was greeted by

actually came

you’ve got

at all. He and his cronies were playing some vile games.

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

room erupted in laughter.

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