Chapter 87

Colin’s breath was coming out in ragged, hot bursts, and beads of sweat dotted his forehead, a clear sign he was burning up with fever. His frame wobbled unsteadily.

He wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice a soft whisper. “Phoebe, I’m scared.”

Scared? Him? Whenever Colin showed up, it was everyone else who got scared…..

Especially the likes of Serena, who got their kicks from bullying others.

But Colin, he seemed like he could kill someone at any moment.

“So you are… up to no good, after all, teaming up with this psycho murderer! If you dared to come today, don’t even think about leaving!” Serena spat out furiously, gesturing to her cronies to take action.

Stella hadn’t even processed the situation before I grabbed her and Collin’s arm and bolted for the exit.

Colin, jerked forward by my tug, nearly lost his footing.

Serena had brought three guys with her, all built like linebackers.

Knowing when to pick your battles is a sign of wisdom, and sometimes, retreat is the best strategy.

Stella and I dashed out quickly, and I frantically pressed the elevator button.

the elevator? Did you call the cops?” I asked while sprinting.

to know we’d get jumped…” Stella panted, trying to keep up and sounding

you kidding me?” I

stopped in her tracks and turned to me.

are you

back down the

a second, realizing

I raced back towards

was still sick, after

corridor and charged back in, unwilling to watch him get beaten.

was taken aback. I didn’t need to lift a finger; the goons were already sprawled on the

Chapter 87

was sitting paralyzed on the floor, her

wiped the blood from the corner

stood there, fire extinguisher in hand, in

was so pale, and the stark contrast of the

me after beating people

aside,

air. Colin was silent, following meekly like a child who knew he

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