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.

true intent: to incite Colin, capture his violent outburst, and

man in the car with

locks, but I

yanked the door open, reaching for

out, and pinned

voice trembled, “It’s… it’s

video had been dispatched to Henry.

Sit back

as he led me back

ur car.

accustomed to such incidents, hadn’t even exited the vehicle. “Someone

a wet wipe/“Phoebe… my

trembled as I cleaned the blood from the back of his hand. “Henry will use the video

the subject.

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

him. If I

you committed.” My voice shook

Let’s run.

I could think about was to flee with him, to get as

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Chapter 282

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

kill

him. And that past,

before. Had we fled in the memories

to run?” I asked

shadows of Sea City for years. Running… was always

a chapter of agony

the reasons behind it, perhaps even my ‘death,‘ might all be tied

resisted,

T

voice was a

his words. “Change the game?”

who nodded in

worry about me,” Colin’s hands cradled my face. “Whatever

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

get away. Nor will the one who took you from me. I’ll find them, I

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

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

my

in Colin’s innocence. We were fighting against the injustices of fate. And

win.

shook more violently, a rare

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