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 one who couldn't

to believe her?" Colin finally spoke, a warning edge to his voice directed at Dexter. "But you

not allowing me 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

frowned, clearly feeling the weight of Caleb's

Stella were just as shocked,

he been

gonna protect her my way. She's mine, and I won't let go," Colin declared, tightening his grip on me as if

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 part of

family estate battle, Julian killing your kid, and now the press suddenly siding with you—don't tell me this isn't your doing. Those reporters were

silent, done with

at Colin, my eyes jumping with

he wasn't the

Dexter said

this all part of his grand

the Langley family had, he'd

gaze heated up, and I instinctively took a

confusing, rebirth was confusing, and now

lost, I couldn't even trust