Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 326

I blinked, a sense of dread washing over me. Somehow, I'd known it all along.

Deep down, I'd harbored suspicions about Damian too.

You can't catch a fox without entering its den, and Colin would never have let me approach Damian without a plan. So, he checked himself into the mental sanatorium voluntarily, hoping to dig up some dirt.

"Find anything?" I whispered.

"He's got a knack for messing with people's heads... a real talent," Colin murmured back. "He's a master of psychology, skilled in hypnosis and the strategic use of drugs."

I shivered, fearfully clutching Colin's wrist. "You shouldn't have tangled with him..."

"But I found his Achilles' heel." He leaned in close, his breath tickling my ear. "His daughter..."

I glanced sideways at Colin. "His daughter?"

"While I was in the psych ward, I noticed Damian, obsessed with his research on the mentally ill, interrupted his consultations three times to take calls. Each time, his face lit up with a smile, and the caller ID showed 'Sweetie Pie.' The voice on the other end was that of a young girl, definitely under thirteen, calling him 'Daddy.'"

serious genetic issues, a rare disease. There wasn't

straightened up, looking down at me. "Phoebe, there's something off about

at Colin, it took a moment before I could speak. "Before my memory loss... did I know something? Did I tell

darted away, and he looked down. "Damian might be connected to the recent dismemberment cases.

borrowed to

had been following the trail

didn't seem to be just a recent development. Damian's own eagerness regarding Colin seemed equally

faltered, and he seemed

He was always evading.

afraid for me to know, or just afraid I'd

of. Forgetting and ignorance might not be blessings for me; they could lead me into greater danger." I had a

Colin didn't truly trust

parents' car accident... I've been investigating, looking into Damian,

he'd been onto Damian for a long time. Under the guise of wandering, he'd been quietly observing and investigating, piecing

...

At Colin's villa.