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.

there in shock, watching a man with manic force lung at Kyle. And the man was Colin, the psycho who

out of the way!” The people around Kyle cursed in terror, they rushed up to

how hard they hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those

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

make out

smeared with blood, and he looked like a frantic beast under the

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

the police. They’ll sort it

face was

numbly when a hollow

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this karmic justice?

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

a car or a cab in sight, my umbrella useless against the howling wind.

like a fool,

through the club’s door, drenched and

came in this

you’ve got

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

do anything to marry you, right?” Kyle sneered. “Tell her she’s got to sleep with me first, and if

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