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.

to incite Colin, capture

I ran to intervene, eyeing the man in the car with a

locks,

the door open, reaching for the phone.

out, and pinned him down.

trembled, “It’s… it’s

been dispatched to

Sit back

eyes darkened, his expression unreadable as he

ur car.

such incidents, hadn’t even exited the vehicle. “Someone will handle this,

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

blood from the back of his hand. “Henry will

changed the subject.

colder than I’d ever heard. “I won’t allow… anyone to touch

within him. If I hadn’t intervened, would he have

even if he’s not your guardian, he could have you committed.” My voice shook as I spoke. “Let’s not

Let’s run.

could think about was to flee with him, to

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grip tightened as he spoke words

we just kill them?” His voice

past,

we’d run before. Had we fled in the

we… try to run?” I asked nervously, knowing

for years. Running… was always our most foolish option,” he

was a chapter of agony and darkness.

‘death,‘ might all be

have tried, resisted, but

T

Colin’s voice was a low growl, his eyes unreadable.

his words. “Change

glanced at Eric, who

about me,” Colin’s hands cradled my

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

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

my years of lost memory, Colin had been fighting this battle

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

my full

instincts told me to believe in Colin’s innocence. We were fighting against the injustices of fate. And we deserved

win.

a rare vulnerability shown only to me.

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