Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 100

Chapter 100

I sucked in a breath, chilled to the bone. What task had he assigned to Foebe?

Was it about Colin?

Did Colin mistake Foebe for Phoebe? Which meant he saw Foebe as me?

Colin… the Phoebe he called out for, wasn’t Foebe with an F, but actually Phoebe?

“I know…” Clutching my phone, I eyed the man anxiously, itching to step outside and call the

cops.

This guy… he had to be the murderer.

“You’re free to go,” he said, gesturing dismissively.

I nodded and bolted.

“Don’t harbor any false hopes. He only sees you as Phoebe; don’t expect him to actually care about you.” As I reached the door, he called out a warning.

I didn’t look back, just ran, legs trembling.

I wanted to call the police, but I hesitated. What could I possibly report?

That he’s a murderer? Where’s the proof?

Would I be tipping him off if I couldn’t produce any evidence?

Why was he staying at my place anyway?

this some kind

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the building, I ran smack into someone’s arms.

It was Colin.

hoarse. “Why do you always

was worried about

I clung to Colin, desperately seeking a sliver

–

to Colin’s as if something had ravaged their throats, making

looked up

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on

into trouble.” Colin averted his gaze.

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fearing the murderer from

Colin by the hand, I led him quickly

tracker?” I asked

he didn’t

I frowned, getting a

bracelet there. Then, he touched

all the jewelry I wear daily have tracking devices in

that wasn’t all. His hand finally rested on my

I trembled, realizing I was tagged from head to

gripping my hand.

creeping down my spine as I hastened back with Colin

set his

murderer upstairs couldn’t possibly know I was actually Phoebe, right? He wouldn’t imagine in his wildest dreams that I had come back from the dead,

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