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.

Henry’s true intent: to incite Colin, capture his violent outburst,

to intervene, eyeing the man in the

with the locks,

open,

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

trembled, “It’s… it’s already sent.”

video had been dispatched to Henry.

Sit back

as he led me back

ur car.

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

a wet wipe/“Phoebe… my hand hurts.”

from the back of his hand. “Henry will use the video against

the subject.

voice colder than I’d ever heard.

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

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 get as far away

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Chapter 282

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

can’t we just kill them?” His

seemed to torment him. And that past, it must have been something we shared.

Had we

run?” I asked nervously, knowing Colin

the shadows of Sea City for years. Running… was always

a chapter of agony and

it, perhaps even my ‘death,‘ might all be tied to this failed

have tried, resisted, but

T

game,” Colin’s voice was a

heart clenched at his words.

glanced at Eric, who nodded

Colin’s hands cradled my face. “Whatever I do, I

of the storm ahead, yet Colin’s assurance brought

took you from me. I’ll find them, I promise,” Colin’s voice trembled, tears falling onto

realized then, throughout my years of lost memory, Colin had been

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

without my full

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

win.

body shook more violently, a rare vulnerability shown only to me.

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