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

him, too,” Caleb

up at Caleb. Why wouldn’t

shook his head, “Because I’m not

unsure whether Caleb

at the Langleys.

hot shower, I curled up in bed with a mug of water.

emerged from the bathroom in a bathrobe, squatting beside me. “Feeling better?” he

to settle as

He nodded.

died deserved to die?” I was eager to

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

injured, he would have been a perfect ‘work of art.

voice low

whole body was trembling.

into an embrace, “It’s okay…

from the orphanage the ones who set

be a lead

my phone and messaged

connected to the orphanage fire from years