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.

force lung at Kyle. And the man

the way!” The people around Kyle

hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those bloodshot eyes of his were like those

Colin’s voice was grave,

one could make out what

and he looked like a frantic beast under the light. That

out with a blunt hit. He was cursing under his breath.

sort it out,”

lay unconscious. His face was

watched numbly when a hollow laugh escaped me.

Chapter 9

this karmic justice?

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

that night, and without a car or a cab in

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

the club’s door, drenched and bedraggled, I

came in this

man, you’ve got game.

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

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

erupted in