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.

He’d keep killing

too,” Caleb cracked open and revealed.

wouldn’t you say his

“Because I’m not

unsure whether

at the

up in bed with

bathroom in a bathrobe, squatting beside me. “Feeling

my emotions beginning to settle as I asked, “Can I

He nodded.

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

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

he not been injured, he would have been

set fires,” Caleb said, his voice low as if recalling

body was

instinctively pulled him into an embrace, “It’s

the ones who set the fire making

lead

out my phone

mentioned that the victims were connected to the