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,

way!” The people around

beating Kyle hard and refusing

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

could make out

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

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

They’ll sort it out,” Dexter

unconscious. His face

watched numbly when a hollow laugh escaped

Chapter 9

this karmic

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

a cab in sight, my umbrella useless against

because Kyle said Dexter wanted me, I, like a fool, braved the storm and ran desperately toward

door, drenched and bedraggled, I was greeted by their mocking

she actually came in

got

at all. He and his cronies were playing some vile

desperate; she’d do anything to marry you, right?” Kyle sneered. “Tell her she’s got

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