Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 333

Dexter let out a snort of derision, as if mocking Colin.

He thought Colin would get it wrong.

He thought Colin was just full of himself.

He held onto his faith in Melody with a stubborn grip.

Suddenly, Dexter seemed rather pitiful to me, blinded by gratitude for a past rescue.

"Phoebe..."

When the cops went to investigate, both Dexter and Colin were clamoring to talk to me first. I frowned, eyeing the two men warily.

One was an ex I had completely forgotten due to amnesia, the other a man I had foolishly fallen for after losing my memory. Both of them felt like strangers to me.

Dexter appeared penitent, but his attitude towards Melody was laughable, tinged with irony. There were too many opaque layers to him for my liking.

And Colin... even more so.

There's no way he couldn't have found a thread to follow in the serial killings by

the day, the only two to score perfect in the Genius Class were

the years that followed, the Genius Class never saw another perfect score. Colin and Carter had

in danger willingly. She wouldn't

me. "Unless this whole thing was Caleb's doing. He had Melody kidnapped, playing

gave Dexter a cool glance. His

mind your own business, Mr. Fitzgerald," I said firmly, taking

his eyes questioning why I didn't trust him. "Haven't you ever thought he might be the mastermind behind the serial killings? He's orchestrating them, using the killers to take you

frowned, annoyed by

were

indeed, no one could

it mirrored the question marks on his evidence wall - one for the planner, one for the

be because he was the

dead, then treating me so kindly after recognizing me, being so obedient... that wouldn’t make any

far from me, whispering

at him before looking

he knew he

hated being a pawn in someone else's game. Dexter and his friends had gambled with me before, now