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.

he was the one who couldn't handle

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

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 charade was to survive the cracks, to live past twenty.

clearly feeling the weight

were just as

he been

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

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

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

silent, done

looked up at Colin, my eyes jumping with

he wasn't the

everything Dexter

of his grand scheme?

family had, he'd been

heated up, and I

was confusing,

so many memories lost, I couldn't