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.

with manic force lung at Kyle.

of the way!” The people around Kyle cursed in

was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those bloodshot eyes of his were

pay with your life…” Colin’s voice was grave, his words almost

one could make out what he

blood, and he looked like a frantic beast under the light. That was inciting

with a blunt hit. He was cursing under his

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

lay unconscious. His face

watched numbly when a hollow

Chapter 9

this karmic

Kyle called me using Dexter’s phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and was calling out for me, asking me to come pick him

night, and without a car or a cab in sight, my

Kyle said Dexter wanted me, I, like a fool, braved the storm

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

actually came

man, you’ve got game.

drunk at all. He and his

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

room erupted in

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