Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 446

My breathing deepened, my gaze trembling as I looked at Colin.

Colin's eyes met mine, burning with intensity.

He knew the old Phoebe was devoid of emotions. She didn't know happiness, pain, despair, or what a broken heart felt like...

She didn't even have the instinct to protect herself.

But now, I understood... I was starting to feel.

When I found out Dexter had spoken to the police about me hurting Melody, I wondered, what was Melody's end goal? Could she use this as leverage against me, or indirectly harm Colin? So no matter what the police said about me, I could remain silent. But the moment Colin was mentioned... I instinctively started to protect myself.

"Phoebe... you've always been wonderful, in every way... don't force yourself," Colin said, wrapping his arms around me tightly, his voice hoarse and shaking.

He knew how hard I had tried... tried to be normal.

But humans have emotions, selfishness is a nature, and lying is a possibility.

Everyone has flaws and weaknesses, nobody's invincible.

make up 'humanity', a group of high intelligence that stands above all other life

my hands, then at

my recovered memories, the me before amnesia felt like

a role-playing game as a novice, blundering through

admit, I was 'grateful' to Dexter. Without this episodic teaching,

for ages, suddenly sprouting new buds, slowly clearing its channels,

was a

too many challenges

from the door of the hospital room, and standing there was a

at

air about him, similar to

been nurturing outside, preferring him over his own

gave Colin

the danger emanating from every pore of

had a strong premonition that this man was no

I'm Matthew Langley," he said, walking over with

frowned, looking up

Colin, I had looked into this Matthew. Being a