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 of

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of the building, I ran smack into someone’s

It was Colin.

arms around me, his voice hoarse. “Why do you always

worried about me.

clung to Colin, desperately seeking a sliver

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Colin’s as if something had ravaged their throats, making them both sound rough and deep.

find me?” I looked up at Colin, my voice laced with nerves.

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on me?” I

worried about you getting into trouble.” Colin averted his

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nervously, fearing the murderer from upstairs

by the hand, I led him quickly

tracker?” I

didn’t answer.

going to tell me?” I frowned, getting a

my wrist, caressing the bracelet there. Then, he

I wear daily

all. His hand finally rested

I was tagged from head

gripping

a chill creeping down my spine as

the murderer set his sights on us.

in his wildest dreams that I had come

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