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.

man with manic force lung at Kyle.

out of the way!” The people around

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

life…” Colin’s voice was grave, his

out what

looked like a frantic beast under the light. That was inciting a

a blunt hit. He was cursing under

it out,”

lay unconscious. His face was bloodied beyond

when a hollow laugh escaped

Chapter 9

karmic justice?

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

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

I, like a fool, braved the storm

when I burst through the club’s door, drenched and bedraggled,

actually came in this downpour!”

you’ve got game. You

wasn’t drunk at all. He and his cronies

her she’s got to sleep with me first, and if she does, you’ll marry her. Bet she’d