Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 118

I peered anxiously out the car window, my gaze fixated on the direction of my home..

The upside to these old–style apartment buildings is their open walkways on each floor, allowing a clear view of anyone coming or going.

I had Caleb stay put in the car while I skulked in a corner, keeping a vigilant watch over the entrance. After what felt like an eternity, I finally spotted the figure in a raincoat emerging from my place and descending the stairs.

I stealthily trailed behind.

“Robin, I’ve spotted the murderer, and he’s about to strike again.” I sent a voice message to Robin, urging him to follow.

If we could catch this person in the act, we’d have the evidence we needed. Then Robin and Stella would have to believe me.

Rain poured down, growing heavier by the minute, as the sky darkened.

I followed the suspicious person, not knowing how long I had been on his trail. He was cautious. glancing back.multiple times, but luckily I managed to hide each time.

Eventually, he stopped in front of an apartment complex, holding a photograph, scanning the

area.

I knew he had set his sights on a new victim, someone inside this building.

Sure enough, a luxury car pulled up, and a woman in a red dress, umbrella in hand, stepped out and entered the building. The hallway was silent except for the click–clack of her high heels.

as I recorded the scene on my phone.

The rain–coated murderer seized the moment, propping the

panic, I sent the footage to Robin.

police arrived, I dashed forward and started pounding on the door. “Maintenance! Time to settle

from

the murderer have already committed the deed?

up, it’s maintenance!”

I called out for the third time, Robin and his team burst onto the

in

out a shriek. “Who the hell are

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10:51

and the other officers were taken

doorway as the raincoat slipped away. It wasn’t

been duped.

deliberately sent someone out

was a setup.

he know I was onto

meaning of this? Why are you assaulting my husband?” the

“Are you out of your minds? This is

going on?” Robin snapped, visibly upset. “Don’t you know we’re

the threshold, unsure of how to explain. “It’s not… it’s not him.”

I pointed at the man in the raincoat. “Why