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.

maybe he was the one who couldn't

then... did Phoebe beg you too, begging you to believe her?" Colin finally spoke, a warning edge to his voice directed at Dexter. "But you chose Melody, and pushed Phoebe to the

Dexter. His voice was hoarse and heavy with a dark oppression. "You're right. I'm no fool. The charade

feeling the weight

and Stella were just as shocked, staring at

been pretending

and I won't let go," Colin

handle, you wouldn't have played the fool for so long. Think you've grown wings now? That kid was just another piece in your game against Henry, right? From the start, you never intended for 'Foebe Larson's' kid to survive. It's all

your kid, and now the press suddenly siding with

remained silent,

Colin, my

the

everything Dexter said

grand scheme?

family had,

and I instinctively took

Death was confusing, rebirth was confusing, and now even trust was a

lost, I