Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 120

I was squatting on the ground, my head pounding as I was staring at the pavement with a mix of terror and disbelief.

Foebe… she was indeed connected to the murderer.

“Why she’s here? Should we bring her in for questioning? There’s something off about that woman,” Cory asked Robin.

Robin’s expression was grave as he looked at me, “Miss Foebe, this isn’t a place for you.”

I stayed silent, waiting for the police to clear the scene before standing up to search for Caleb.

Had he not followed me?

In a frenzy, I scanned the area for Caleb and finally spotted him across the street, also drenched from the rain. That was when a wave of relief washed over me. He was still here.

“Caleb…” I wanted to dash to his side, but the bustling traffic stood in my way.

“Stay put,” he raced towards me with urgency and draped his coat over my shoulders.

“Phoebe, let’s go home.” he whispered soothingly.

I nodded, casting a final glance at the crime scene.

“The lunatic won’t stop,” I said, my voice hoarse.

keep going. He’d keep killing until he was satisfied.

looking for him, too,” Caleb cracked open and

wouldn’t you say his

“Because I’m not

unsure whether Caleb was

the

I curled up in bed with a mug

the bathroom in a bathrobe,

as I asked, “Can I

He nodded.

to die?” I was eager to know what those people had done.

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Chapter 120

elegant fingers slowly clenching. Scars from burns marred his hands, yet his fingers remained

that, had he not been injured, he

fires,” Caleb said, his voice

whole body was

hand and instinctively pulled him into an embrace, “It’s okay…

from the orphanage the ones who set the fire

lead to

my phone and messaged

were connected to the orphanage fire from