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.

they all just pawns placed around me? Was Colin one of them

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 piece used to play their games. I can live without the whole

courage for

Colin's belief

stop hurting yourself,

is running out," Damian

'Rebellion Syndicate's' protest game had evidently caused a significant butterfly

higher-ups were taking

seriously,

meaning the capital behind

Collective was about

start cleaning house.

had thought Melody would be the one they'd eliminate,

the cops could get to Damian, the

said, retracting his black umbrella and getting into the car. I looked at Colin, and he looked back

left, and there was still so

parents' death, I'm sorry," Damian said as

talking about

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.