Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 395



Everyone was on edge, holding their breaths as they scanned the surroundings warily.

I leaned against the wall, panting, my gaze falling to my hands covered in blood...

But I had only nicked Archer's arm with the knife, it shouldn't have resulted in so much blood on my hands.

Instinctively hiding my hands behind me, I frantically rubbed the fresh blood off my hands.

It wasn't me... I didn't do it.

But why was there blood on my hands?

"It was her!" James suddenly pointed the finger at me. "I saw the blood on her hands."

"Crazy... figures, anyone associated with that lunatic is a lunatic!"

Emotions were running high among the crowd.

"If you ask me, if that lunatic doesn't let us out, we should just kill his wife," James whispered, inciting those around him to take action against me. "Yeah! Let us out or we're going to kill her!" They surrounded me, shouting at the cameras.

I sat on the floor, my body tense, and spoke firmly. "Killing me won't help. Caleb is definitely not behind this, and even if he was... killing me wouldn't solve your problems. He's already abandoned me."

"Pfft, killing you would at least be satisfying," someone retorted, expressing a desire to kill me to vent their frustration.

we should look for a way out before

had the strength to kill someone and hang them from the ceiling, I wouldn't be sitting here listening to your nonsense." I pushed myself off the wall, standing up, keeping a wary eye on those surrounding

and right now, I

"We found the exit!"

make his move, Dexter's voice

dashed towards the source of

the opposite direction. He glanced back and whispered, "They're all

grabbed my wrist, leading me towards

grew heavier, and my

"Click!"

the entire seventeenth floor went dark

the others had already descended the stairs, leaving Dexter

raced, and in the darkness, I

"Thud!" A sound.

I distinctly felt someone behind me push me, sending me tumbling down the

heard

disoriented, unable to feel pain, as if my body and soul had

fall wasn't

my nose was bleeding, and my consciousness

...

was unconscious, but I woke to the

still think

don't you? How

I need to tell you