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

edge to his voice directed at Dexter. "But you chose Melody, and pushed Phoebe to the brink,

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

clearly feeling the

and Stella were just as shocked, staring

he been pretending

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

so long. Think you've grown wings now? That kid was just another piece

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

silent, done with

looked up at Colin, my eyes

wasn't the

Dexter

this all part of his grand scheme?

over everything the Langley family had, he'd been

I instinctively took

was confusing, rebirth was confusing,

so many memories lost,