Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 367



Rushing home, I scrambled out of the car and bolted for the basement.

Coly, trapped in its cage, was going berserk, clearly sensing its owner's distress and unease.

Panic surged within me, my foot wound reopened, spilling blood, and I tumbled down the stairs. Agony engulfed me, and I couldn't hold back the tears.

Gritting my teeth against the pain, I hobbled towards the basement.

Fear began to grip me.

Noise from the basement, like Colin throwing things around, wouldn't scare me. But silence did.

Bran had mentioned, Colin could hurt himself.

I didn't understand why I was so worried, it felt like a voice inside me insisted, "Save him, save him."

Fumbling with the doorknob, my fingers trembling, I twisted off the wire lock and pushed the door open.

The moment the door swung open, the smell of blood hit me.

the doorway, I saw Colin lying

lost his mind, destroying everything

lay on the couch, his fingers still dripping blood, as if exhausted

He was hurting himself.

called out

upon seeing me, his gaze flickered,

nothing wrong, he

me you wouldn't hurt yourself." My voice trembled with

myself..." Colin murmured, guilt

on the back of his hand

at me anxiously, stripping off my jacket and

fell on my swollen ankle, a mark left

on my way here, a policewoman had given me a

frantically scanned me, noticing

down, his expression turning fierce.

was my own doing." I pulled Colin towards me, cupping his face, forcing him to look at

In my faded memories.

drugged Phoebe Caldwell

into me as he carefully touched my

filled

Caldwell's body... is drug-resistant." Colin whispered. "Back then, it was Melody who tricked you.