Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 437

Chapter 437

Chapter 437

My face darkened as I frowned at Annora. She locked eyes with me, seemingly unfazed by my discovery. "Phoebe?" Colin whispered to me.

I snapped back to reality, standing up straight. "Go find an exit, see if you can figure out a way to call for help."

With a deep look at me, Colin nodded and left, pulling Finn and Bran by the arm.

Meanwhile, Robin was holding Stella in a patch of sunlight, visibly worried as he inspected her wound.

"Robin... if I die, would you put 'Wife of Robin' on my tombstone?" Stella's voice was weak and hoarse, her sense of humor still intact even in such dire circumstances.

Robin pressed down on her wound, trying to calm her. "You're not going to die... absolutely not."

Tears welled up in Stella's eyes. "I don't want to die. I haven't even gotten married, haven't had a boyfriend... I'm still single."

Seeing Stella like this, Robin was pretty sure she wasn't going to die yet.

wasn't deep but was still bleeding. She wasn't immediately in danger, but

to die?"

now... you're not dying,"

Stella was somewhat okay for

was still watching me, a

she saw the scratch marks on her own hand, she must have known I

with me." I grabbed Annora by her collar, dragging her down to the

slammed her against the wall, her face turning

sure don't hold back," I tightened my

on her face.

to kill.

gasping for

"For someone who's been a victim of domestic violence, you sure had the strength to kill your own husband and hang him from the ceiling. How

floor, someone would die every time

did she do

designed a mechanism in advance," Annora said, her voice cold and

the purpose behind all this?" I demanded

cleanse