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.

intelligence that stands above all other life forms on Earth. So, when I found myself

at my hands, then at

my recovered memories, the me before amnesia felt

role-playing game as a novice, blundering through life

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

had been dead for ages, suddenly sprouting new buds, slowly clearing its

was a long

many challenges for me

hospital room, and standing there was a tall

was handsome, at least

quite, with a distinguished air about him, similar to Dexter, clearly a high-ranking corporate executive with both talent

he was the successor Henry had been nurturing outside, preferring him over his own

gave Colin a

the danger emanating from every

I had a strong premonition that this

Langley," he said, walking over with a basket of fruits, extending his hand in a gesture of

frowned, looking

about Henry potentially harming Colin, I had looked into this Matthew. Being