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 on the

to have lost his mind, destroying

still dripping blood, as if exhausted

He was hurting himself.

I called

his eyes, and upon seeing me, his gaze flickered, pulling me into

he did nothing wrong, he

hurt yourself." My voice trembled with

murmured, guilt

the battered wound on the back of his hand still

He looked at me anxiously, stripping off my jacket and draping his own over

gaze fell on my

way here, a policewoman had given me a

frantically scanned me, noticing the blood on my

expression turning fierce. "I'll

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

In my faded memories.

had drugged Phoebe Caldwell too. Attempting to

burned into me as he carefully touched my

were filled with murderous

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