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

you too, begging you to believe her?" Colin finally spoke, a warning edge to

see Dexter. His voice was hoarse and heavy with a dark oppression. "You're right. I'm no fool. The charade was to survive the cracks, to live past twenty. That's

the weight

Stella were just as shocked, staring at

been pretending all

won't let go," Colin declared, tightening his grip on me as

grown wings now? That kid was just another piece in your game

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

silent,

up at Colin, my eyes

the fool

Dexter

grand scheme? Including me

family had, he'd been plotting from

gaze heated up, and I

lost. Death was confusing, rebirth was confusing,

many memories lost, I couldn't even