Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 344

Ethan's gaze wasn't that of a father looking at his son. It was more like he was staring at a lunatic, a monster.

But there was also a hint of pity...

Ethan seemed to feel sorry for Colin.

But it was far from pure paternal love; it seemed tinged with a complex mix of emotions.

Underneath the photograph, my mother had noted that Zero's emotional turmoil appeared to be more intense than Phoebe's, with possible tendencies towards violence and abuse, but it wasn't yet confirmed, requiring further observation.

Suddenly, my head throbbed painfully, and a voice echoed in my mind.

"Phoebe, you can't have children of your own."

"Phoebe... I'm sorry, darling, but there's something wrong with your and Colin's genetics."

"Shirley, what are you telling the child?"

In my memories, my mother's voice was laden with guilt, my father's voice was scolding, and then the sound of packing.

"Don't burden the child with negative emotions, act normal, don't give anything away. I'll put the bags in the car. After the ceremony at the orphanage today, we'll leave Sea City."

My mother was sobbing, holding me tight. "Phoebe... I'm so sorry, darling, it's all my fault."

"We don't have much time. He has eyes everywhere. We need to leave," my father urged.

give all the documents and evidence to

be too obvious. I

Larson?" my

his life. His wife couldn't conceive, remember? You did their IVF treatment,

memory, my father seemed to

was

tugged at my hair as my headache

my parents were unusually tense. They seemed to be planning to evade someone,

they had entrusted 'Mr. Larson' with handing

my father's trust. He didn't hand over the

up in that deliberate,

Colin's whiny voice pulled me back to reality. I instinctively shut off my phone

My breathing quickened.

truth? Did Colin

that's what my mother's

alone. Because right now... I didn't trust

came out, I

around me and we tumbled under the covers, where he began his peacocking, no,

long, powerful legs entwined me, leaving no

He held me from behind, slowly tightening

and something else was insistently pressing against my lower back.

just rub a little. I won't

"Get lost."