Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 271

“Hmph…

I heard Colin’s derisive chuckle. I wanted him to run, to get the hell out of there.

Dexter was nothing but a jerk.

“Phoebe’s not going anywhere with you,” Dexter’s voice rumbled, signaling his goons to step forward.

“You didn’t really think I came alone, did you?” Colin was laughing, his voice cold, and the raspiness added a terrifying pressure.

“Dexter…” Outside, there was Melody’s trembling voice.

Struggling to open my eyes, I saw a tall figure in a baseball cap pressing a knife against Melody’s throat.

Colin hadn’t come alone.

I actually breathed a sigh of relief.

“Dexter…” Melody’s face was ashen, the half that was burned still red and swollen, her long hair cropped short from the flames.

“Caleb!” Dexter glared at Colin, his anger palpable.

Colin sneered, the chill in his eyes sending shivers down one’s spine. “What’s more important to you, your lifesaver or your interests?”

crying

Clearly, he couldn’t

Colin lost it,

my head to clear the fog, but

a stroke of luck; Foebe’s body must be a new shell for me; it didn’t seem to mesh well with my soul, so

Damian was a threat. His hypnotic therapy

steer clear of that guy; he was like my

panic, fear flickering in his eyes. He was probably afraid I’d forget him again, like before.

mix of joy and apprehension in his voice.

was hoping I’d forgotten Colin by now, remembered

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reached out to me, beckoning me to

Dexter, then got

out to me but quickly pulled back as if shocked. He wasn’t sure if I remembered him, if 1 would be scared

fingers, my

as he pulled me into a tight embrace. “Had a couple of

pressing my forehead against Colin’s chest,

hurt again.

Those bastards…

who hurt him

kill them all.