Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 322

"Are you gonna miss me if I leave?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes were shattering.

"If it hurts you, then just make me stay," I pleaded, my voice cracking as I stretched my arms out to Colin.

Why did he always feel so insecure?

All he had to do was say the word, and I wouldn't go anywhere.

Colin just looked at me, not uttering a sound, but pulled me into a tight embrace, his gaze icy as it fixed on Dexter.

Dexter looked upset. "Caleb, let's see how long you can keep this act up."

At that moment, Dexter might've gotten why I had such a hard time with Melody.

Because no matter what I did, Dexter always stood by Melody first.

from another angle, maybe he was the

edge to his voice directed at Dexter. "But you chose Melody, and pushed Phoebe to

pressed my head against his chest, possessively, not allowing me to see Dexter. His voice was hoarse and heavy with a dark oppression. "You're right. I'm no fool. The

frowned, clearly feeling the

Stella were just as shocked, staring at

he been pretending all

way. She's mine, and I won't let go," Colin declared, tightening his grip on me

Dexter scoffed. "If Henry was that easy to handle, you wouldn't have played the fool for so long. Think you've grown wings now? That kid was just another piece in

siding with you—don't tell me this isn't your doing. Those reporters were your pawns from the get-go,

remained silent, done with

Colin,

he wasn't the fool

Dexter said

his grand scheme? Including

take over everything the Langley family had, he'd been plotting

gaze heated up, and I instinctively

was confusing, rebirth was confusing,

many memories lost, I