Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 111

Colin was the strong, silent type–a man of action, not words. If he could sort something out with his hands, there would be no need for idle chit–chat.

I’d barely managed to hold him back when I saw Melody, her dress stained with blood, being carried out in someone’s arms,

Dexter’s brow furrowed in impatience as he turned to take Melody from the arms of the others, his face a dark cloud of annoyance as he walked away..

I watched with a morbid fascination as subtle shifts played out between Dexter and Melody.

Was Dexter tired of her already? What a classic player.

Knowing Dexter as I did, it wouldn’t be long before Melody, if she kept clawing at him, got a taste of the hellish experience he once gave me.

“Colin, let’s get out of here,” I said, taking his hand and leading him away.

Outside the hotel, I watched as Dexter handed Melody off to a friend, not bothering to follow her to the hospital.

I hooked my arm through Colin’s, my laughter tinged with sarcasm. “See… people are fickle, disgustingly so.”

“That’s not true…” Colin cut me off.

at him,

as the

my laughten

that? Seeing me as a stand–in for someone

why are you so nice to me? We’ve only known each other for days, right?” Colin and Foebe Larson hadn’t known

suddenly said with

name so directly still made my heart tighten. Sure enough, he was still obsessively using Foebe as

murmured softly. Colin had always called me Phoebe, not Foebe with an F.

person?” I asked cautiously, worried he might lose it like

my hand firmly. “No matter what you look like, I’d recognize you.”

10:49

Chapter 111

certainty unnerved

recognize me. If I

A person dies and is reborn in someone else’s body? That

everyone called a lunatic firmly believed I was Phoebe. Was he deluding himself, or had

how did you know it was me?” I asked

said, gripping my hand. “I just knew

a madman’s delusion, not a real recognition that I was