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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building, I ran

It was Colin.

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

worried

desperately seeking a sliver

–

to Colin’s as if something

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

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on me?” I

worried about you getting into trouble.” Colin averted

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back nervously, fearing the murderer from upstairs

by the hand, I led

I

he didn’t answer.

to tell me?” I frowned, getting

bracelet there. Then,

wear daily have tracking devices

all. His hand finally rested on my phone.

realizing I was tagged from head to

gripping my hand. “Phoebe…”

chill creeping down my spine as I hastened back with Colin in tow.

couldn’t let the murderer set his sights

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

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