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,

I going to die?"

not dying,"

at Stella and Robin, relieved that Stella was somewhat okay for the

watching me, a smirk on her

scratch marks on her own hand, she must have

her collar, dragging her down

wall, her face

hold back," I tightened my grip around her neck, gradually

laughed, a provocative sneer on her face.

neck tightened further, my eyes cold with intent to kill. "Zoe, it was you who deliberately revealed our location, leading to

for air under my

slowly let go, grabbing her hair. "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 did

remembered how, on the seventeenth floor, someone would

she

Annora said, her voice cold and devoid of

purpose behind all this?" I demanded the

cleanse this world," Annora spoke with