Chapter 1284:

A cold shiver surged through her, sending static across her skin. Her ears rang. The room spun a little. She froze, her thoughts folding in on themselves. Then, from the eye of the storm, Collin cut in almost casually. “Didn’t you want him dead?”

Her lips parted. She nodded. Then she shook her head.

Then nodded again. No—wait. Yes. No. Yes. She sat there, glitching.

Collin raised a brow, completely confused. He clicked his tongue and sighed. “What are you doing? Speak. You’ve got a mouth, don’t you?”

That jolted her. She swallowed and tried again. “Felix was a jerk,” she mumbled. “But… killing him? That’s too far. You did it for me, and I… I—” The rest collapsed in breathy stutters.

Collin, still oddly patient, slid a hand around her waist. “You what?” he coaxed.

Her eyes dropped to the floor. Her voice came out softer, slower. “You didn’t have to go that far for me…”

sank in. He had crossed a line, risked everything, for her. The

she heard a quiet laugh

eyes flew up. “Why are you

shouldn’t have laughed. She was just

Collin didn’t let it show. Instead, he offered another charming little smirk, brushing his thumb across her cheek like she was porcelain. “You’re my

said slowly, caught in his earnest


suddenly snapped to attention. “The police!” she exclaimed, panic

she moved behind him, fumbling to push his wheelchair toward a better

to stop

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alcohol. But she looked dead serious. “I’ll take the blame. I’ll tell them I killed Felix. I’ve got a motive, and history with him. They’ll

stared at her. For the first time, he was speechless. “You’d take the fall for me?” he asked slowly, almost not trusting his ears. She nodded

“Do you even understand what you’re saying? This isn’t a slap on

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