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

was

eyes, took off his jacket, and rolled up his sleeves to show me the scars on

punishing myself too..." Dexter's voice was 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 can do

I asked him, my voice

I beg you." He held me tight, pleading for my

to do for you to

My voice was hoarse, deep, filled

Then let him die.

did he treat me like that back

Why!

go. He slumped back into the seat, whispering, "Stop the car..." Dexter asked the

even glance at Dexter, wanting to get

hurting you, even if what he did to you is a hundred, a thousand times

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 back