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

It was Colin.

arms around me, his voice hoarse. “Why do

was worried

Colin, desperately seeking a sliver of

–

as if something had ravaged their throats,

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

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on

about you getting into trouble.” Colin averted

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glanced back nervously, fearing the murderer from upstairs might

Colin by the hand, I led him quickly

the tracker?” I asked Colin.

he didn’t answer.

I frowned,

the bracelet there. Then, he touched the pendant around

all the jewelry I wear daily have tracking

hand finally rested on

trembled, realizing I was tagged

gripping my

chill creeping down my spine

set his sights

know I was actually Phoebe, right? He wouldn’t imagine in his wildest dreams that I had come

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