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.

to keep driving and pinned me to the seat with his hand. "Phoebe Caldwell! How long are you going to follow his madness? I know

was filled with

off his jacket, and rolled up his sleeves to show me the scars on his wrists. There were even more than

hoarse, choked. "I don't know how to make you 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

Why didn't you cherish her when she was alive?" I asked him, my voice rough. "God gave me another

beg you." He held me tight, pleading

need to do for you to forgive

die." My voice was hoarse,

Then let him die.

did he treat me like that back

Why!

then slowly let go. He slumped back into the seat, whispering, "Stop

even glance at Dexter, wanting to get out of the

he's been lying to you, using you, hurting you, even if what he did to you is a hundred, a thousand times worse than what I did, you'd still

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