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?

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of the building, I ran smack into

It was Colin.

around me, his voice hoarse. “Why do you always run off like that.”

worried about me.

desperately seeking

–

the man upstairs was so similar to Colin’s as if something had ravaged their throats, making them

always find me?” I looked up at Colin, my voice

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on me?” I pressed

getting into

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glanced back nervously, fearing the murderer from

I led him quickly

tracker?” I asked Colin.

he didn’t

I frowned, getting a bit

Then, he touched the pendant around

the jewelry I wear daily have tracking devices in

His hand finally rested

I was tagged from head to

hurt, gripping my

urged, a chill creeping down my spine as I hastened back

set his sights on

Phoebe, right? He wouldn’t imagine in his wildest dreams that I had come back from the dead,

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