Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 452

I frowned, wary as I eyed him.

He just flashed me a grin. "Melody must've shared some secrets with you, huh? That's just the tip of the iceberg."

He knew. He knew that Melody had spilled the beans about those so-called cloning experiments.

"The cops are already on it. Melody's turned me in. It won't be long before they trace it back to me. And you guessed it... I'm just another pawn in their game. When push comes to shove, they'll sacrifice me without a second thought," Damian said, his voice tinged with sadness as he opened the car door. "Want to know more? Then come take a ride with me."

I eyed Damian skeptically. Was he really going to spill the beans just like that?

"Think we were born yesterday?" Colin's voice was deep and grounded, standing by my side.

Damian's gaze shifted to Coly, who was baring his teeth at us, and he chuckled. "Phoebe, trust no one. Anyone could be a spy planted by 'The Organization' to monitor you, even pushing the experimental data forward, including... a dog."

Damian's words sent a chill down my spine. Although he mentioned only a dog, it was a clear metaphor for everyone involved.

"Ever seen 'The Truman Show'?" Damian spoke again. "Art imitates life, but life always surpasses art."

I clenched my fists, looking at Colin.

around me? Was Colin one of

my memory, there was this scene... Colin, in agony, holding me as I was covered in blood, stopping me from hurting myself. He said, "Phoebe... I have nothing. I'm just a

drive and courage for a

Phoebe was Colin's belief and

hurting yourself,

out,"

protest game had evidently caused a significant

higher-ups were taking

seriously,

meaning the capital behind

Collective was about

start cleaning house.

be the one they'd eliminate, but

before the cops could get to Damian, the capital behind the scenes would ensure he

After all, I've lived many more years than your parents," Damian said, retracting his black umbrella and getting into the car. I looked at Colin,

time left, and there was still

sorry," Damian said as we got into

talking

for your father..." Damian's gaze fell on Colin. "His death was purely his own doing. Openly opposing 'The Organization' was like a moth to

Colin frowned.