Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 477

On the ride back, Colin and Phoebe were seated in the back, and I realized there was no place for me as I attempted to get in.

Phoebe had this resistant vibe, her aura heavy. She glanced at Bran and, quite effortlessly, tilted her chin upwards, signaling him to close the door for her.

Bran, almost reflexively, shut the door and then paused, as if surprised by his own action.

I remained silent, standing still.

"My driver will take you guys back," Naomi emerged and spoke.

Bran glanced at me, "I'll stay with you."

Finn took the passenger seat, and Robin drove off.

I looked towards Colin, but he never looked back at me.

Him and Phoebe, they really did seem like a match.

But who really was Phoebe?

"So, what do you think about this Phoebe situation?" Bran asked as we got into Naomi's car.

"Right now... I can't really tell who the real Phoebe is," I said, glancing at the driver through the rearview mirror.

Bran didn't push further; after all, we were in someone else's car, not exactly a safe place for such discussions.

"But Colin, he seems convinced she's the real Phoebe. Naomi knows Colin well; she seems aware that anything to do with Phoebe will drive Colin to irrational choices, unconditionally siding with Phoebe," I whispered, fingers tapping lightly on my leg.

watched my fingers but said

me off at Colin's mansion. Robin had already arrived

and Phoebe naturally reached out, expecting Colin to assist

grasping her wrist, and helped her

but quieted the moment he saw Phoebe, looking almost shocked, then glanced at me

Howler?" Phoebe

Colin didn't respond.

clone?" Phoebe pressed

"Clone," Colin finally replied.

wasn't surprised, as if she had

was taken aback

Howler, a clone?

you want her to stay here with me?" Phoebe questioned Colin,

at me,

I have another

can

time, and we'll sort out the

He wanted a divorce.

stood frozen, clenching

we can get the divorce

time today," Colin

scoffed sarcastically,

turned away, not

car, the driver had

into the driver's car.

nodded

the rearview mirror... the tears wouldn't stop. "Miss, we've