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

people around Kyle cursed in terror, they rushed up to try to stop

a beast that suddenly lost its mind. No matter how hard they hit him, he was still beating Kyle hard and refusing to let go. Those

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

could make out what he was

he looked like a frantic beast

him out with a blunt

They’ll sort it out,” Dexter said

His face was bloodied beyond

watched numbly when a hollow laugh escaped

Chapter 9

karmic

phone. He claimed Dexter had gotten drunk and was

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

a fool, braved the storm and ran

I burst through the club’s door, drenched and

actually came in

you’ve got game. You win.”

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

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

erupted