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. And the man was Colin, the psycho who killed

is he crazy? Just get him out of the way!” The people around Kyle cursed

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 grave, his words almost a sob.

one could make out

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

Dexter who knocked him out with a blunt

sort it out,” Dexter said sternly.

face

watched numbly when a hollow

Chapter 9

this karmic

called me using Dexter’s phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and

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

a fool, braved the storm and ran desperately toward

and bedraggled, I was greeted by their

came in this downpour!”

man, you’ve got game.

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

sneered. “Tell her she’s got to