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

I asked Colin in a hushed tone,

take him anymore,

world isn’t black and white. There’s so much charity that never reaches those who need it, and it doesn’t solve the core issues. His life was a painful one.” Colin lifted his gaze briefly, unsure if

mere survival, clinging on through infections that ravaged the organs, desperate enough to rely on drugs just to ease

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 the

to realize through our time together. From what remained of my childhood memories, Colin would fight for me, knowing full well the severe punishments

leaned on his shoulder, whispering. “It’s okay… as long as you’re not

seeking vengeance on those responsible for the fire,

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as a

something still felt off.

police have many investigative methods. They’ll solve the case soon, and Robin’s quite skilled.”

rare

sharper tools in the police shed, privy to many secrets and truths about

surely affected the person lurking in the shadows.

determined to catch