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.

frowned and asked when Colin

you chill out and eat a slice

cut the sarcasm!" Bran snapped back,

was Phoebe Caldwell, didn't you? Then go after her, you know where to find her," Colin said

let it go and grabbed him. "It's not that I doubt your judgment, but look at her inside, how does she resemble the

laughed. "It's precisely because she's

Bran said with a frown.

seek us out, making such a spectacle? Especially with you, an outsider, standing

guessed my..."

off impatiently. "The moment she insisted on winning, she

Melody's competitive nature is

a thorough job hypnotizing heranto believing she's Phoebe

Fake is fake.

didn't you say so earlier?" Bran muttered under his breath,

past Bran. "You weren't exactly clever to begin

to exchange a few words with me?" Bran, full of youthful arrogance, insisted on engaging Colin

look. "I need to

gasped. "Am I just a

are you even talking about?" Colin frowned,

you're out of the loop," Bran

while