Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 475

I didn't pay attention to Naomi and looked up at 'Phoebe Caldwell' standing on the balcony.

She appeared hollow, her eyes lifeless, like she wasn't really there.

Yet, her gaze was fixed on Colin.

Colin stood below, probably captivated by the face of the woman he loved...

"Colin..." After what seemed like an eternity, she finally spoke his name.

I could see Colin stiffen, his fingers clenching tightly.

Naomi seemed confident, after all, this was a perfect clone of Phoebe, an identical twin in essence.

It was inevitable that Colin would be drawn to her.

"Carter..." Phoebe's' gaze shifted to Bran, her voice hollow and numb as she called out Carter's name.

Bran frowned, standing still, his gaze locked on her.

Finn, on the other hand, was freaked out, his body tense as he edged closer to Bran. "Who's she calling? What's going on? She gives me the creeps, calling out to Carter like that. Why's it feel so chilly all of a sudden?"

scared of Carter,

to Carter, even mentioning his name seemed like a way to keep Carter at

calling me,"

"Scared me there. You know, you and that

Bran frowned, silent.

if it killed them," Finn muttered, still seemingly annoyed. "If ghosts were real, they'd have their own scores to settle, going after those

dead?" Bran said meaningfully, almost as

froze, then suddenly looked up at

those who had hurt Carter, who had led to his death, were all dead... A serial killing spree took out everyone who had wronged Carter... Indeed, they were all gone, leaving only Melody, who had wronged Phoebe, and

deadly game in a ruined building

almost an exact replica of Phoebe," Bran observed, looking at Colin again.. "But Phoebe's body being displayed in a glass case was meant to tell everyone she was gone. No matter who appeared, it wouldn't be

to prove her death, perhaps knowing that

head was pounding, certain memories, especially

of memories would occasionally surface, impossible

to doubt myself, questioning if I really

way, she is

said, looking up at the

all

she's just a

can you be so sure the dead Phoebe Caldwell