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.

shirt to check the wound. It wasn't deep but was still bleeding. She wasn't immediately in danger, but they couldn't waste time

going to die?"

now... you're not dying," Robin reassured her

and Robin, relieved that Stella was somewhat

was still watching me,

marks on her own hand, she

by her collar, dragging her down to

against the wall, her face turning pale

you sure don't hold back," I tightened my grip

a provocative sneer on her face. "You won't kill

with intent to kill. "Zoe, it was

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

someone would die every

she

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

purpose behind

cleanse this world," Annora spoke with