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.

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

him out of the way!” The people around Kyle

No matter how hard they hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those bloodshot

your life…” Colin’s voice was grave, his

make out what he was saying.

with blood, and he looked like a frantic beast under the light. That was

who knocked him out with a blunt

police. They’ll sort it out,”

His face

a hollow laugh escaped

Chapter 9

this karmic

phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and was calling

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

because Kyle said Dexter wanted me, I, like a fool, braved

the club’s door, drenched and

actually came in

you’ve got game. You

all. He and his cronies

chick is so desperate; she’d do anything to marry you, right?” Kyle sneered. “Tell her she’s got to sleep with me first, and

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