Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 252

Brendan was just lying in the house, unable to speak or move, but he wasn’t dead.

I had a hunch that once Henry got rid of Caleb, he’d be coming for Brendan and me next.

Is Brendan safe?” I whispered.

There was a moment of silence before Eric spoke. “Not everyone has a conscience like the young master.”

In other words, Colin might have spared Brendan’s life, but Henry wouldn’t.

I didn’t say a word, knowing there was nothing I could do to stop it.

Once Henry got rid of Brendan, I would be next.

On the way back to Colin’s place, I sent a text to Stella.

[Stella, Henry had Colin committed to a mental institution. How can I get him out?]

Stella cursed, [Fuck! Don’t panic. Just give me the address of the hospital, and I’ll figure something out.]

There weren’t many people I could trust, but Stella was one of the few who was truly

reliable.

I sent her the location.

But Stella’s response came quickly; there was no record of a patient named Caleb Langley being admitted.

you sure

Eric didn’t respond.

over!” I yelled. “Eric, turn around

look at me. “Ma’am, the priority now is to ensure

Henry really take him to the mental institution?” My eyelids twitched with anxiety, regretting letting Colin

a phone call.

struck by an overloaded truck and sent tumbling

I grabbed Eric’s clothes, shaking. “Tell

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a crash.”

voice seemed to drift further and further

consciousness began to blur, the ringing in my ears growing louder.

Phoebe…”

“Foebe?”

buzzed around

lost consciousness entirely.

Colin’s villa. I sat up abruptly and rushed outside, desperate to hear that Colin was safe.

empty, just me alone. Even the mute butler who tended the yard

in the yard, and several figures climbed over the wall from outside,

new w

knew they were here

behind the shadow of the immense wealth that shrouded

bared his teeth, warily watching the intruders, and seized the moment to leap at them, filling the yard with screams of pain.

for my phone to call the police, knowing Coly wouldn’t last

on its own.