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.

seat with his hand. "Phoebe Caldwell! How long are you going to follow his madness? I

was

in his eyes, took off his jacket, and rolled up his sleeves

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

what's the point of doing this now? Why didn't you cherish her when she was alive?" I asked him, my voice rough. "God gave me another chance. I know you are her,

He held me tight, pleading for my

do for you to forgive me?" He

was hoarse, deep, filled

Then let him die.

did he treat me like that

Why!

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

Dexter, wanting to get out of

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

And he was trying so hard to find evidence that Colin had hurt me. He thought, as long as I knew the troth