Chapter 282

The air felt heavy with tension, a prelude to trouble on the horizon.

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“Get in the car,” Eric called out, his arrival marking the time for us to leave.

Carl, the overseer of our grim procession to the funeral, couldn’t resist a jab before we departed. “Foebe, as I recall, a touch from your back in school was cheaper than a diner burger. What’s your price now?”

My grip tightened around Colin’s hand. Henry likely sent this man to provoke us, knowing full well the media vultures were circling.

“Take the lead,” Colin instructed with an indifferent tone, motioning Eric to drive ahead.

Carl’s car trailed us closely.

Eric maneuvered the car with haste, prompting Carl to keep up the chase.

“Take the back roads,” Colin ordered, his voice low and steady.

I knew what Colin was plotting and wanted to intervene, but the icy resolve in his eyes deterred me.

“Brake now.”

Colin’s command was perfectly timed, and Eric slammed the brakes.

Carl, caught off guard, swerved desperately, his car crashing against the guardrail.

Secluded under an overpass, with no cameras or followers in sight, we were alone.

Colin glanced at me before covering my eyes with his hand. “Don’t look. Count to one hundred.”

My hands clenched nervously.

Colin stepped out of the car, heading towards the wreckage.

Carl, sitting shotgun, was bloodied from the impact.

With brute strength, Colin wrenched open the twisted car door and dragged Carl out.

Initially, Carl managed a bloodied smirk. “An idiot and a slut… a perfect match.”

But his smile quickly faded as he encountered a side of Colin he’d never seen before.

“Mmph!” Colin knew just where to strike to silence him, hitting Carl’s throat before pummeling his face with ruthless punches.

Finally, he stomped on the wrist that had dared to touch me.

Panic set in, and I hurried of the car. Just as I feared… Carl’s cohort was secretly recording everything.

intent: to incite Colin, capture his

I ran to intervene, eyeing the man in

with the locks, but I was quicker.

the door open, reaching

shielded me from behind, pulled the man out, and pinned him down. “Hand it

“It’s…

been dispatched

Sit back

eyes darkened, his expression unreadable as he

ur car.

even exited

Colin handed me a wet wipe/“Phoebe… my hand hurts.”

cleaned the blood from the back of his hand. “Henry will use the video against us…”

changed the subject. “Phoebe…”

pulled me into his embrace, his voice colder than I’d ever heard. “I

him. If I hadn’t

cops, even if he’s not your guardian, he could have you committed.” My voice

Let’s run.

to flee with him, to get as far away as

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Chapter 282

we’ve run before, but we can’t escape,” Colin’s grip tightened as he

just kill

torment him. And that past, it must have

before. Had we fled in the memories I’d forgotten?

try to run?” I asked nervously, knowing Colin wouldn’t

shadows of Sea City for years. Running… was always

was a chapter of

it, perhaps even my ‘death,‘ might

resisted, but to

T

let’s change the game,” Colin’s voice was a low growl,

at his words.

glanced at Eric, who nodded in

matter what happens, don’t worry about me,” Colin’s hands cradled my

quickened, aware of the storm ahead, yet Colin’s assurance

trust me, those who wish us dead won’t get away. Nor will the one who took you from me. I’ll

memory, Colin had been fighting this battle alone.

hands, my voice hoarse. “Colin, you’re not alone anymore. I’m here.

my full memory.

me to believe in Colin’s innocence. We were fighting against the injustices of

win.

body shook more violently, a rare vulnerability

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