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.

with his hand. "Phoebe Caldwell! How long are you going to follow his madness? I know you hate me, I know you want to punish

face was filled

up his sleeves to show me the scars on his wrists. There

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

when she was alive?" I asked him, my voice rough. "God gave

He held

need to do for you to forgive me?" He

die." My voice was

Then let him die.

me like

Why!

arm, then slowly let go. He slumped back into the seat, whispering, "Stop the car..." Dexter asked the driver

glance at Dexter, wanting to

you is a hundred, a thousand times worse than what I

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