Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 368



Bran leaned casually against the door frame, a sigh of relief escaping him when he saw Colin was okay. "A pair of lunatics..."

"Call the family doctor," Colin spoke with a chilling tone, his gaze heavy with warning towards Bran.

It was as if he was saying, this is the first time, let there not be a second.

Bran, clearly intimidated by Colin, straightened up. "I got it... I wouldn't really let her get hurt..."

Before Bran could finish, Colin had already grabbed a chair from the ground and hurled it with all his might.

I flinched, my breath hitching.

Luckily, Bran dodged in time, his own breathing fast and filled with shock as he looked at Colin.

His eyes held a complex mix of disappointment and hurt. "Caleb! For her, you keep doing this to me, damn it, I've had enough!"

Colin stood still, his fingers trembling slightly.

Disappointed and angry, Bran left.

I thought their friendship was over, but before long, Bran returned, head hung low, carrying a first aid kit and accompanied by a doctor. Bran huffed, standing off to the side with a mix of pride and defiance.

Colin ignored him, cold as ever.

the doctor examine

of my foot, the doctor cleaned the wound and gave me a tetanus shot. "Be careful, no water on it for the next few days." Once the doctor had left and my wound was treated, Colin, still ignoring Bran, picked

facade, looking very

ignore me..." Bran murmured softly. "I don't want to go back

continued to ignore

time, Bran, acting on his own, even

it enough that I

yet

youthful frustration was evident; he had apologized still wasn't acknowledging

him a

didn't expect her to actually become

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grumbled resentfully. B

mess with her, but suddenly she's like a

Bran kept muttering.

curled up in his arms and listening

"You're the odd

returning to the room, he kicked the door

he carried me back to the bathroom, intending to

nervously, stopping his hands from

to, after all, Foebe's legs were too fair, and there was a red handprint on her