Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 467

My hand flew to my mouth, a gesture of shock and a rare show of modesty these days.

Digging my nails into Colin's hand, I left three red trails across his skin...

Colin just chuckled, taking a sharp breath and pulling me closer.

"Get lost..." At that moment, I was too flustered and furious to care about anything else, my heart racing with indignation.

Colin, however, skillfully changed the subject, avoiding my questions.

"Phoebe... it's not over," he insisted, refusing to let go.

Angered, I bit down on his neck in frustration, simultaneously hitting and pushing him, scared of actually hurting him.

He probably took it as some twisted form of affection, continuing his advances with a smirk...

"Caleb, you're done for," I threatened, my anger heightened by his deliberate provocations, his voice taking on a mock-serious tone...

I kept biting him, trying to stay quiet despite the urge to scream.

All I could do was endure...

...

before Caleb,

I leaned against

pulled me in

sternly, "From now on, don't touch me for a

Colin looked pitiful.

him away and heading

forget he was the relentless one moments ago. "Babe, you

room when I saw Bran, sitting straight as an arrow, giving us a mournful look. Clearing my throat, I tried to

at Colin.

broad daylight, what are you doing here?"

him, but I was really thirsty, so I

trouble," Bran

an apple for me, paused,

"The international police found

body at

knew the police were on her trail, so she deliberately stirred up media attention online before infiltrating the organization. They caught Ker and took her to their hideout. Before she died, she sent her location to the

young geniuses have been rescued, six of whom are foreigners. The rest have

involved in illegal organ transplants. Wealthy clients would order

novel.