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.

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

people around Kyle cursed in

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

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

one could make out what he

frantic beast under the light. That was inciting a primal fear.

who knocked him out with a blunt hit.

the police. They’ll sort it out,” Dexter said

face

watched numbly when a

Chapter 9

this karmic

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

without a car or a cab

wanted me, I, like a fool, braved the

drenched and bedraggled, I was greeted by their

she actually came in this downpour!”

got game.

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

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