Chapter 2

I trailed behind Dexter as we entered the Homicide Division.

“Mr. Fitzgerald, just to confirm with you,” the cops took Dexter to identify some items found at the crime scene clothes, a cell phone, a bag – all mine.

Dexter looked pretty shaken up. It took him a hot minute to speak up. “Where is she?”

“Sorry, Mr. Fitzgerald, from our initial investigation, it’s highly likely she’s been offed. But we haven’t found the body yet.”

“Forget it then, don’t waste your manpower on her; she’s not in trouble.” Dexter snorted with a sneer. “She’s just ditching her stuff on purpose to create suspense. She did these to make me feel guilty and back down.”

Dexter didn’t buy for a second that I was dead. In his eyes, I was just a villain who wouldn’t stop at anything to get what I wanted, and he wished I was really six feet under.

“Are you sure about that, Mr. Fitzgerald?” The cop gave him a puzzled look.

“Positive.” Dexter nodded and looked dead serious, “Sorry for the hassle, I’ll sort it out. Give me three days and I’ll find her.”

There was a storm brewing in Dexter’s eyes: He was clearly ticked off.

I knew him too well; he was pissed that I’d taken the drama too far this time. I suddenly felt like laughing, but the laughter died right beside Dexter.

and he was stalling the

him on the day I died, but he just snapped back after picking it up, “Phoebe, will you ever give it a rest? Why don’t you just

away in despair, got knocked out and

Phoebe? Tell her to stop hiding and come back.” Dexter called Stella with rage boiling as soon as he left the police station.

only friend, and I didn’t even get a chance to say her

should be asking you about Phoebe’s whereabouts.

her last chance. She better come home tomorrow, or I won’t bother collecting. her remains even

he was so worked up

with a mocking smile on my lips, “Don’t worry

Chapter 2

and I’ve called the cops, you scumbag. If anything happens to her, I won’t let you off the hook!” Stella screamed through tears

her new trick? Using this to force

vision blurred as

truly

death, there was a heavy downpour, lightning flashing, thunder crashing.

me to touch you like this, right? Why are you acting like a bitch? Why are you so desperate for a man?”

engagement and you’re the one not

damn about my explanations. He grabbed my chin and kissed my lips. His kiss was void of

my stomach… it hurts so much…” I cried and begged, but

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