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.

at Kyle. And the man was Colin, the psycho

way!” The people around Kyle

hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let

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

make out what he was

like a frantic beast under the

out with a blunt

They’ll sort it out,”

His face was bloodied beyond recognition.

numbly when a

Chapter 9

this karmic justice?

Kyle called me using Dexter’s phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and

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

wanted me, I, like a fool, braved the storm and ran desperately toward the

club’s door, drenched and

actually came

you’ve got game. You win.”

and his cronies were playing

she’s got to sleep with me first, and if she does, you’ll marry her.

room erupted in