Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 355



Dexter froze for a moment. "Phoebe..."

I stared at Dexter, tearing the letter into tiny pieces. "None of this matters anymore. Phoebe is dead."

The past doesn't matter anymore.

All I know is when I deliberately walked away just now, seeing Colin in such agony, my heart ached. It felt like it was being torn apart.

"I need to get out of the car," I told Dexter to stop.

But Dexter showed no intention of stopping.

"Stop the car!" I lost control of my emotions, trying to force open the car door.

long are you going to follow his madness? I know you hate me, I know you want to punish me. Isn't

face was

with tears in his eyes, took off his jacket, and rolled up his sleeves to show me the scars on his wrists. There were even more than the last time

believe me. You tell me what do you want me to do for you to forgive me, Phoebe, just say it." Dexter hugged me tightly, desperately. His voice was hoarse and choked. "Even if you ask me to die,

I asked him, my voice rough. "God gave me another chance. I know

He held me tight, pleading for my

do for

was hoarse, deep, filled

Then let him die.

me like

Why!

slowly let go. He slumped back into

glance at Dexter, wanting to get

is a hundred, a thousand times worse than what I did, you'd still choose him, right?" Dexter asked softly.

defeated, as if he was about to break down. He was trying so hard to find evidence that I didn't love Colin. And he was trying so hard to find evidence that Colin had hurt me. He thought, as long as I knew the troth about the past, I would leave Colin and come