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

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building, I ran smack into

It was Colin.

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

worried about me.

I clung to Colin, desperately seeking a sliver of safety.

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

looked up at Colin,

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on me?”

about you getting into trouble.”

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fearing the murderer

Colin by the hand, I led him quickly

tracker?” I asked Colin.

didn’t answer.

tell me?” I frowned, getting a bit angry.

my wrist, caressing the bracelet there. Then, he touched

jewelry I wear daily have

His hand finally rested on

infuriated I trembled, realizing I was tagged from head

hurt, gripping my hand. “Phoebe…”

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

the murderer set

in his wildest dreams that I had come back from the dead, would he?

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