Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 203

With the trail of drugs as a lead, it was a complicated maze to navigate, but persistence would inevitably point the finger at Dorian.

Besides, I had already seen him at Phoebe’s place; he was one of the first to blow his cover.

It was only a matter of time before the cops caught up with him.

And it was he, of all people, who nearly killed Dexter, getting nabbed by the law right at this crucial moment.

It did seem a bit too coincidental.

“He doesn’t have a red birthmark on his arm, does he…” I murmured softly.

If Dorian didn’t have one, then there had to be an accomplice.

Despite doubting my own recollection, I clearly remembered clawing at my attacker’s arm and the red birthmark on it before my death.

I couldn’t be wrong.

He needed to get back to the interrogation room to see what kind of tricks Dorian

you start funding Dorian?” I asked Colin in a hushed tone, gripping his hand.

him anymore, those kids–scars from the fire, unwanted by families–were left to institutions that struggled

doesn’t solve the core issues. His life was a painful one.” Colin lifted his gaze briefly, unsure if I could empathize.

did feel a suffocating wave–of a life reduced to mere survival, clinging on through infections that ravaged the organs, desperate enough

wait.” Colin hesitated, then continued, “Dorian came back around the same time. We shared similar fates, and I’d give him the money I made from collecting bottles and selling scraps so he could buy his medicine. Later, when

something I came to realize through our time together. From what remained of my childhood memories, Colin

his shoulder, whispering. “It’s okay… as long

twisted by pain, seeking vengeance on those responsible for

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himself and Colin as a cover, the motive seemed

still

case soon, and Robin’s quite skilled.” I murmured, seemingly to reassure Colin

conceded, rare praise

one of the sharper tools in the police shed, privy to many secrets

in the shadows. His team was also the

to catch the