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.

even hear what I said?" Bran frowned and asked when Colin didn't respond. "Clearly, she's more

chill out and eat a slice of humble pie," Colin retorted with

sarcasm!" Bran snapped back, a

go after her, you know where to find her," Colin said in a deep

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

Colin laughed. "It's precisely because she's different, that she

with a frown. "Love is making you

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

if she guessed my..." Bran

impatiently. "The moment she insisted on winning,

Melody's competitive nature is

did a thorough job hypnotizing heranto

Fake is fake.

under his breath,

pushed past Bran. "You weren't exactly clever

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

need to go smooth things over with

just a side character in your

you even talking about?" Colin

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

went inside while I was still hiding