Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 371



"What do you think?" Bran asked Colin.

Colin stood still, watching as Melody walked away into the distance.

I was hiding behind the door, feeling a bit jittery.

For some reason, I feared Colin wouldn't recognize me.

This sensation of being doubted, not being acknowledged, it truly unsettles me.

Scares me, even.

So, could Colin be feeling the same? When I doubted him, didn't trust him, or even misunderstood him...

Holding my hands tightly and looking down nervously, I pondered how to explain myself so Colin would believe me.

But I really forgot too much. I can't remember him, nor can I recall anything about the orphanage, just like Bran said, I'm not sharp, I'm quite dim... I always seem to cause trouble for everyone.

But I don't know what the old me was like, I even know less about my past than Melody does.

I'm terrified.

and asked when Colin didn't respond. "Clearly, she's more

a slice of humble pie," Colin retorted with a

Bran snapped back, a bit

her, you know where to find her,"

not that I doubt your judgment, but look at her

because she's different,

with a frown.

out, making such a spectacle? Especially with you, an outsider, standing right here?" Colin didn't want to

if she guessed my..." Bran still wanted to

impatiently. "The moment she insisted on winning, she gave herself

Melody's competitive nature is

thorough job hypnotizing heranto believing she's Phoebe

Fake is fake.

under his

weren't exactly clever to begin

exchange a few words with me?" Bran, full of youthful arrogance, insisted on engaging Colin more. "Are you planning some kind of seduction

gave Bran a look. "I need to go smooth things over with

just a

talking about?" Colin

how we young folks talk; you're out of the loop," Bran said

while I was still hiding