Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 225

People used to say that Colin was a nutjob, obsessed with hoarding animal corpses and then displaying them in glass domes.

I didn’t believe it, but the sight before me was nothing short of shocking. Row upon row of glass domes lined the shelves, each one housing the “corpse” of a butterfly – specimens, they called them

Some were blue, others black, and a few were a kaleidoscope of colors. But it was the dome at the bottom that caught my eye – a cat, looking ever so peaceful, was curled up inside.

Puppies, snakes, hamsters….

“Scared?” Finn’s chuckle held a chill as he saw me stiffen, a sheen of sweat forming on my forehead, “He’s a freak, likes to turn everything he loves into specimens and dolls, trapping them in glass domes. Now you should know how Phoebe died, right?”

Finn was convinced that Colin was the murderer. I’m aware that he took on this case to beat Colin, searching for clues.

“There’s no such thing as a perfect murder when it comes to homicide cases. I will find evidence, and if he did it, I won’t show mercy,” Finn’s voice was heavy with resolve.

He was determined to put Colin behind bars.

he loved,” I muttered weakly, my heart racing

“You’re so naive! Foebe, you think I brought you here for fun? I’ve looked into you, and you’re not beyond saving yet. But if you stay with him, you’ll end up dead. Don’t delude yourself into thinking that by imitating Phoebe,

hands trembled, and

my collar, forcing me to face those butterfly specimens. “Do your know how these are made? He traps these animals

the thrill and excitement

succeed“, as if trapping and killing the animals he loved was a joyful thing.” Finn couldn’t understand or let

a total madman,” Finn’s

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believe what you said,” I pushed Finn away and ran.

from the basement, someone lunged at me with a knife.

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Chapter 225

As I closed my eyes, thinking I would face death again, a strong and familiar figure shielded me. Then came the

attack, he tackled the assailant