Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 6

“Dexter… Phoebe doesn’t want you to marry me.” Melody sobbed as she spoke.

“Leave her alone. We’re gonna get hitched no matter what, and she’ll crawl back when she sees she’s out of moves.” Dexter assumed that I was deliberately throwing a wrench into his and

Melody’s engagement party.

He made it public like he couldn’t wait to shout it from the rooftops. He figured that once I realized I couldn’t change things. I’d back off and leave him alone. But what he didn’t know was that I had let him go for a long time.

If I were still alive, I’d probably be on a plane out of Sea City by now.

“Dexter… Why does Phoebe hate me so? She pushed me down the stairs, which nearly killed. me, and now she’s trying to wreck our engagement ceremony with these dirty tricks. Hailey would never agree to this if she knew,” Melody cried.

Dexter’s face turned even uglier. “What else can she do besides sweet–talk my mom with her tricks?”

I laughed sarcastically and couldn’t even be bothered to explain anymore. It’s not like he could hear anything’I said. He never listened to me when I was alive, let alone now that I was dead.

Dexter and Melody went to the bedroom, and I sat on the couch like a total mess.

Laughter occasionally burst from the room, like a knife cutting through my soul..

Looking down at my stomach, I could feel my very soul trembling. That unborn child just vanished along with me.

knew I was dead with his baby in my belly, he’d probably wake up laughing from his dreams. At last, someone had taken care of the problem baby for him.

“Buzz!”

Dexter’s phone rang.

Dexter sounded

The bracelet on her wrist is confirmed to belong to your sister Phoebe. Please come and

sat up abruptly, his breath hitched.

window, and Dexter’s head was

At the flash of lightning, Dexter thought he saw a figure in the living room.

looked so much like Phoebe.

Chapter 6

in surprise. Can he actually

his coat, and got ready to leave.

woke up too and came

for being too attractive. All women just want him. I didn’t expect you to be so gullible to truly believe what

crazily, trying to strangle her while screaming out, “You killed me, it was you! I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!”

my death, but I couldn’t do a thing; my hands

couldn’t take my revenge;

the Homicide Division.

sexually assaulted before her death, and the clothes on