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.

saw Colin lying on the

destroying everything in the room, his blood

fingers still dripping blood, as if exhausted from his

He was hurting himself.

called

seeing me, his gaze flickered, pulling me into

though he did nothing wrong, he always felt the need

promised me you wouldn't hurt yourself."

Colin murmured, guilt

grabbed his wrist, the battered wound on

anxiously, stripping off my

gaze fell on my swollen ankle, a mark left by James's

on my way here, a policewoman had given me

gaze frantically scanned me, noticing the blood on

expression turning fierce. "I'll kill

face, forcing him to look at me. "Phoebe Caldwell... you were hurt by those people at the

In my faded memories.

said they had drugged Phoebe Caldwell too. Attempting

as he carefully touched

eyes were filled

Colin whispered. "Back then, it was Melody who tricked you. You knew she was deceiving