Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 317

"Phoebe..." Colin woke with a start, his face ghostly pale enough to frighten a ghost.

"Phoebe!" Colin sat up in a panic, reaching to yank the IV from his arm.

"Caleb, have you lost your mind?" Finn stepped forward to stop Colin, his voice tinged with anger. "You better chill out!"

Finn's fingers were wrapped in gauze, clearly bitten badly during the car ride.

"Get lost!" Colin pushed Finn away, ripping out the IV recklessly, desperate to escape the room.

"Caleb, there's a limit to madness!" Finn shoved Colin back with force.

Colin glared at Finn. "You promised you'd keep her safe for me—that's the only reason I agreed to your plan!"

Colin's voice trembled as he grabbed Finn's collar, his blood-stained fingers landing a punch on Finn's face.

Now what? Their child was gone...

wiping blood from his lip, a hint of guilt in his tone. "I... I messed up, okay? You bolted from the psych ward so unexpectedly, and I was caught off guard. I couldn't prep in time. I never figured Julian would lose his marbles after a few jabs from Henry and go off half-cocked after you and

should be dead too." Colin was beyond control, seizing Finn's collar

felt wronged too. "It was you who wanted to clear your name. You used to

Colin punched Finn again.

one's on me. I

the doorway,

had sent Colin to the psych

all had

hoarse whisper as

in a daze, then dropped, fear and longing

over and hold me, yet

face, my voice choked.

brimmed red in an instant. He stood, and as I opened my arms, he pulled me fiercely into his embrace, holding me

tried to explain but found himself on the receiving end of a kick from both Robin and Stella, who dragged him

the room closed, leaving us in the quiet,

it's all my fault," Colin said, full of self-blame,