Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 102

“Stay put at home, Colin, don’t go wandering off, you hear? I whispered to him cautiously.

Henry and his company would stop at nothing to get what they wanted; the Langley family had been turned upside down. With Caleb out of the picture and me and the baby gone too, Henry would easily seize control of everything the Langley name held dear.

We were walking down the sidewalk, a never–ending stream of cars passing us by on the road.

His back was to me as he trudged forward.

I was getting tired and eventually, I dozed off against his back.

In my dream, a flurry of images flashed through my mind.

A little boy with mixed heritage, looking like a

a little girl in a red frock, running for dear life ince straight out of a fairy tale. He was carrying

“Phoebe, it’s gonna be alright; we’re almost home,” he reassured me as he ran. “Phoebe, wake up, don’t fall asleep. Phoebe, wake up, have a bit to eat…”

I jolted awake, my breaths short and rapid as I took in my surroundings, not sure when I had gotten home..

Colin was trying to rouse me, coaxing me to eat something.

I rubbed my temples, looking at Colin. “I don’t want to eat.”

“Just have a little,” he insisted, holding out a plate to me.

I’m not hungry!” Isnapped, pushing away his hand, and the plate spilled all over

silently, not saying a

back to my room, my head throbbing.

felt like a ‘doll‘ kept

onto the bed and fell asleep

becoming more apparent

slipped back into a

I’ll make you look just the way he loves, and give you

his favorite doll; I’ll make you so beautiful.”

loves you so much; why did you deceive him? Why did you lie

you know you almost killed him with your lies? You forgot about

man. You’re filthy. Your heart is filthy, and so is your body.”

in my dream slowly became clearer, and the moments before

in hand, slowly slicing my skin, pulling off my nails, allowing diamonds to fuse with my flesh and

twisted. “This way you’re prettier, this way you’ll

me in a glass cabinet, his voice like a demon

I’ve made you just the way he likes;

breathing quickened, my

trapped

Colin, save

some reason, I was calling for Colin to

“Phoebe?”

Colin’s voice was calling

I couldn’t wake up; I