Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 152

It was clear that Dexter needed to get on his knees before me.

I was taken aback for a second, lifting my gaze to Colin, feeling an indescribable emotion welling up inside.

“Caleb Langley!” Dexter clenched his fists in anger, looking like he wanted to throw a punch.

“Thought you loved her to bits, huh? You used to say you’d walk through fire to marry her, and now you can’t even kneel for her?” taunted Dexter, then glanced at Melody. “See, his love ain’t. all it’s cracked up to be.”

“Foebe!” Dexter was infuriated by my words, probably wishing he could take me out right there. “You better hurry up, man! Time’s running out!” Cory was getting anxious; the rope was about

to snap.

Colin stood firm; no kneel from Dexter, no rescue for Melody.

Gritting his teeth, Dexter nodded. “Fine, Caleb, just don’t come to regret this.”

Dexter swallowed his pride for the moment, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t seek revenge. He’d definitely make Colin pay later on.

Honestly, I was worried.

This fleeting satisfaction… could it spell trouble for Colin down the line?

time to

the

Dexter, kneeling before me. His eyes were filled with

Ha…

of what I was

have given anything to have him groveling at my feet, full of

thought of such a man kneeling seemed to tarnish my

final threads about

of rope just as it snapped. To an outsider, it wouldn’t make sense why he grabbed that particular

fell,

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entangled in countless threads, lost her balance and dropped again, her neck constricted,

breath. Colin…

her suffer without a trace of empathy, watched her unable to even beg

smiled… a frightening

simply looked away, unwilling

his temples and

die before the elevator gets here.”

agony of suffocation was

sense of timing. If he said she wouldn’t die, she