Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 349

Coastline Avenue was a far cry from its former glory. The demolition signs hung like weary sentinels as I parked the car a good distance away and made my way on foot.

Colin was a silent shadow trailing behind me, his inner turmoil palpable, yet he couldn't find the words to stop me nor hide his disapproval of my meeting with Zoe.

Frustration simmered within me. It was always the same with him—hindering my path, yet withholding his reasons.

If he had just said it outright—that Zoe was dangerous, capable of causing harm, or offered any tangible reason, I would've listened. But his stubborn silence? That was a different story. How could I possibly accept that?

"Phoebe…" His voice barely reached me as he trailed three meters back, his head hung low.

I glanced back at him. Tall and lanky, he held a fragile sort of beauty when he donned those oversized hoodies, as if the world had somehow wronged him.

I snorted and kept walking, refusing to give in. I couldn't let him get too comfortable with having his way.

Being ignored seemed to tug at his heartstrings, his eyes rimmed with red, his nose sniffling as he kept his distance.

letting my mood

My husband was keeping secrets, protecting the one who harmed me. Of course, I was angry. Why should I be rational with my loved one? I wanted to throw a tantrum, wasn't he supposed to

into an alley, seething inside, only to find it cluttered with loiterers and vagrants, puffing on cigarettes. An innate

sweetheart, how much for a good

some fun,

as if every woman who ventured here

intrigued, blocking my path with filthy taunts. Fear

I crashed

he whispered, holding me

icy stare. He took my

you think I'm being too dramatic?" I

fingers with

dependence was, what terror meant..." Colin murmured, half to me, half

you were a monster, born emotionless, longing to experience a normal life. You envied the foolish, the girls who hid behind boys. You said you'd trade

spoke, we walked deeper into the