Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Colin’s breath was coming out in ragged, hot bursts, and beads of sweat dotted his forehead, a clear sign he was burning up with fever. His frame wobbled unsteadily.

He wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice a soft whisper. “Phoebe, I’m scared.”

Scared? Him? Whenever Colin showed up, it was everyone else who got scared…..

Especially the likes of Serena, who got their kicks from bullying others.

But Colin, he seemed like he could kill someone at any moment.

“So you are… up to no good, after all, teaming up with this psycho murderer! If you dared to come today, don’t even think about leaving!” Serena spat out furiously, gesturing to her cronies to take action.

Stella hadn’t even processed the situation before I grabbed her and Collin’s arm and bolted for the exit.

Colin, jerked forward by my tug, nearly lost his footing.

Serena had brought three guys with her, all built like linebackers.

Knowing when to pick your battles is a sign of wisdom, and sometimes, retreat is the best strategy.

Stella and I dashed out quickly, and I frantically pressed the elevator button.

elevator? Did you call the

Stella panted,

you kidding me?” I muttered, close to tears.

tracks and turned

are you looking at…

answer, instead looking back down the deserted hallway.

for a second, realizing

in, and I raced back towards

still sick, after all!

and charged back in, unwilling to watch him get beaten.

to lift a finger; the goons were already sprawled on the floor, wailing in agony.

Chapter 87

the floor, her face ashen. “Psycho… he’s

stick in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner

stood there, fire extinguisher

was so pale, and the stark contrast of the blood against his face

smiling at me after beating people up

extinguisher aside, grabbed Colin, and made a beeline for

was silent, following meekly like

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