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?

some kind of

+

I ran

It was Colin.

hoarse. “Why do you always

was worried

to Colin, desperately seeking a sliver of safety.

–

so similar to Colin’s as if something had ravaged

I looked up

Colin stayed silent.

put a tracker on me?” I pressed on.

about you getting into

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fearing the murderer from upstairs

I led him quickly

I asked

he didn’t answer.

to tell me?” I frowned,

bracelet there. Then, he touched the

jewelry I wear

all. His hand finally

I was

gripping my hand. “Phoebe…”

my spine as I

let the murderer set his

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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