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.

manic force lung at Kyle. And

around Kyle cursed in terror, they rushed up to try

No matter how hard they hit him, he was still beating Kyle

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

could make out what

looked like a frantic beast under the light. That

with a blunt hit. He was

They’ll sort it out,” Dexter said

lay unconscious. His face

when a hollow laugh escaped me.

Chapter 9

this karmic

Dexter had gotten drunk and was calling out for me, asking

a cab

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

club’s door, drenched and bedraggled, I

she actually came in this downpour!”

man, you’ve got game. You

wasn’t drunk at all. He and his cronies

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