Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 142

“He’s a genius.” a genius standing at the right hand of God.

Or rather, a madman.

Colin’s thoughts and obsessions are beyond the grasp of ordinary minds,

“Is that kind–hearted doctor who blew the whistle still in Sea City?” I asked, harboring a sea of doubts within.

I don’t trust Colin; sometimes, his murderous intent is too intense. I once asked him if he’d ever killed anyone. He hesitated and didn’t answer, which was basically evasion.

So, has he killed? What exactly is his connection to the orphanage serial murderer?

“The doctor is still in Sea City,” Eric nodded.

I breathed a sigh of relief. There were also witnesses from back then; it would make the investigation much smoother.

“Let’s head back,” I said, fearing Colin might spiral into madness upon waking.

him better. Mr. Caleb is a pitiful man; he needs someone to care for him and love

understood what Eric meant; he thought I could be Colin’s salvation. After all, we were now husband and

I can’t be Colin’s salvation. Colin needs love, and I can’t give him that. All I can offer is my goodwill. And all I can do is pray, pray that Colin isn’t one of the orphanage murderers.

visiting the mental institution today, fear

he’s indeed linked

murderer, what then? Turn

way back, I was poring over the old

the director and his colleagues,

regretted putting himself

that someone had to take a

had

“Ma’am… we’re here.”

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had come to a stop, but I was still

director enjoyed tormenting the

good looks, might have endured there. He’s the type who wouldn’t give in even

pushing them