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.

doorway, I saw Colin lying

to have lost his mind, destroying everything in

lay on the couch, his fingers still dripping

He was hurting himself.

I called out

his eyes, and upon seeing me, his gaze flickered, pulling me into a tight embrace. "Phoebe... I'm

he always felt the

you wouldn't hurt yourself." My voice trembled

Colin murmured, guilt evident

on the

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

Did they hurt you..." His gaze fell on

my way here, a policewoman

noticing the blood on my

down, his expression turning fierce.

look at me. "Phoebe

In my faded memories.

drugged Phoebe

into me as he carefully touched my bruised

filled with murderous

whispered. "Back then, it was Melody who tricked