Chapter 462

"Phoebe, he confessed." Dexter frowned, glancing at Colin before attempting to whisk me away. "This guy is seriously dangerous."

"Sis... let's get out of here." Hannah grabbed my wrist, trying to lead me away.

Dexter wanted to take me away, too.

But every time, Colin just stood there, his eyes brimming with sadness that seemed ready to spill over, yet he never spoke up to keep me by his side.

I used to think he didn't care, that my presence mattered less to him than the secrets he guarded.

But now... I think I understand why he never asked me to stay.

He didn't want me to go, yet at the same time, he hoped I would.

He was, in essence, torn.

"How could you stand not to reach out to me, to not show up before me, to prevent me from remembering you?" I pushed Dexter's hand away, snatching the umbrella from Colin and throwing it to the ground.

If we're going to get drenched, then let's get drenched together.

Why should he be soaking wet while trying to keep me dry? "What's the point of me standing under an umbrella if you're soaked? We agreed to walk together."

I knew it, he must have been up to something these past few years.

dangerous,

he kept saying, maybe

eyes reddened, he picked up the umbrella, and once again

he and I stood under the

fiercely as I looked up at

to explain much to each

trembled, clenched so tightly

I wasn't going to leave with him.

it's just for me. He could even forsake himself..." I whispered, grasping Colin's hand with a

if it meant facing

he

off a string onto the ground, shaking

away, she seemed very afraid of Colin, claiming she had seen him with the organization. Even

still... I noticed the way she looked at

Colin, it wasn't just a

but her words might

a feeling, they

me away, Colin didn't stop her, but I chose not to leave,

when Hannah said

just directed at me, but also at

was he planning, and how much

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