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.

angle, maybe he was

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

was hoarse and heavy with a dark oppression. "You're right. I'm

frowned, clearly feeling the weight of

just as shocked, staring at

been pretending all

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

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

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

silent,

looked up at Colin, my eyes jumping with

the fool after

Dexter said

of his grand scheme? Including me and this

over everything the Langley family had, he'd

and I

was confusing,

memories lost, I