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 arms.

It was Colin.

his voice hoarse. “Why do you always run off like

worried

desperately seeking a sliver of safety.

–

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

looked up

Colin stayed silent.

you put a tracker on me?”

about you getting into trouble.” Colin averted his gaze.

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nervously, fearing the

hand, I led

I asked Colin.

he didn’t

me?” I

the bracelet there. Then, he touched the

I wear daily have tracking devices in them?

all. His hand

was so infuriated I trembled, realizing I was tagged from head to toe.

gripping

down my spine as

the murderer set

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

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