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

Just get him out of the way!” The people around Kyle cursed

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

pay with your life…” Colin’s voice was grave,

no one could make out what he was saying.

he looked like a frantic beast under the light. That

a

the police. They’ll sort it out,”

unconscious. His face

when a hollow laugh escaped me.

Chapter 9

karmic

ago, Kyle called me using Dexter’s phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and was calling out for me, asking

a car or a cab in

like a fool,

and bedraggled, I was greeted by their mocking laughter.

came in

you’ve got

his cronies were playing some vile games.

she’s got to sleep with me first,