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?

some kind of

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building, I ran smack into

It was Colin.

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

worried

I clung to Colin, desperately seeking a sliver of

–

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

me?” I looked up at Colin, my voice

Colin stayed silent.

a tracker on me?” I

into trouble.” Colin

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fearing the murderer from upstairs

by the hand, I led him quickly away.

tracker?” I

didn’t

you going to tell me?” I

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

jewelry I wear daily have tracking devices

hand finally rested on my

was so infuriated I trembled, realizing I

gripping my hand. “Phoebe…”

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

murderer set his sights on us.

He wouldn’t imagine in his wildest dreams

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