Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 413

Chapter 413

"When I first spilled my guts about my revenge plan, you told me...in life, it's important to leave an escape route, not just for others, but for yourself too." Dylan wheeled around to face me. "As I was pushed down that roller coaster, all I could think was how great it would be if someone... anyone, could save me."

But no one did. No one could save him. All that awaited him was fear, pain, and..... a life of disability.

"Let me be selfish for a moment, Phoebe... why should I leave an escape route for these people?" Dylan's laugh was eerie. "Did they ever think of leaving one for me?"

A chill ran down my spine as I turned around, intending to call for help.

That wasn't the exit to the fourteenth floor! That was Dylan's final trap!

"Click!" The door to the control room slammed shut, trapping me inside.

My heart raced as I glared at Dylan. "Let them out!"

But Dylan just laughed, a sound filled with too much joy for the situation. "Haha... Phoebe, you can't save them."

been trapped in a small space after trying to exit the stairwell, the

you done..." I gasped, feeling like a weight was pressing down on my chest, losing

back to Dylan, dragging him to the

three, they diagnosed me with congenital heart disease. My parents worked themselves to the bone, saving for five years to afford my surgery. I

left me in the middle of a

Dylan's laughter was bitter.

together for warmth, forming a new family... But the siblings I thought I had, would push me into the abyss over something as trivial as an egg, a slice of

isn't purely good or evil. It all hinges on a

blood oozing from

hand away, dragging his broken legs to the wall, leaning against it. "In that pitch-black room ё there's someone, the headmaster from a special school... I told

gestured towards the screen, urging

up, searching for a way to communicate with Colin, warning him about the person

and all

I couldn't find the controls, I couldn't just

my eyes. "Colin is still in

suddenly, his laughter softened, replaced

gently wiped away my tears. "Phoebe... you're crying. You've learned to fear, haven't you?" I stiffened, releasing

as if