Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 28

“Being buried together with you would only taint Phoebe’s path to heaven, Stella spoke weakly as she struggled to stand up. “Dexter, you’re bound to regret it when you finally see this. woman’s true face…”

I stood behind Stella, my voice hoarse as I uttered, “Dexter, those who betray the trust of others will go to hell.”

Dexter averted his gaze. “The truth will be revealed come the day of my wedding in two days.”

He still stubbornly chose to believe that I didn’t die yet.

After leaving the police station, Dexter released his hold on Melody’s hand. His figure looked.

forlorn.

“Dexter…” Melody noticed his unusual demeanor and held him up as he almost collided with an iron door.

Dexter waved her off, “I’m fine…”

“Dexter, is there a chance that something really did happen to Phoebe?” Melody carefully asked tentatively.

I wasn’t sure why I was following them, perhaps I longed to shred them into pieces.

“No!” Dexter suddenly lost his composure and yelled at Melody. “She’s not dead!”

Melody flinched, her face turning pale.

Realizing his outburst, Dexter massaged between his eyebrows, “I’m sorry, Melody… You go. ahead. I still have some matters to deal with.”

“Dexter… you still care about her, right?” Melody asked, tears brimming in her eyes.

him going ahead, and tears streamed down her face. “You said Phoebe was just like a sister to you. What are you

halted abruptly. He turned around and looked at Melody with furrowed brows, “She’s not dead! She’ll surely appear at our wedding ceremony two

if she doesn’t show up?” Melody nervously

She’ll be here.”

kept repeating that I would appear as if he

Maybe part of him had believed that I was already

right state of mind would pull out all ten of their own fingernails to put them on

know deep inside that I would scream when I

enough to think I was the serial

Melody off with the driver, Dexter walked away into the

and observed him with a sarcastic

dead?” My voice

he turned back

his phone, he

found laughable. Was he afraid of not being

immediately?

as he mumbled with a hoarse voice. “Come back. and as soon as you

wall as if he was doing

ten fingernails today

“You pushed me into hell when I loved you; it was you who

again, but it’s impossible for me

I was dead. No one could

now was nothing compared to when I was alive.

of my feelings for him, his

love letter in front of me and scolded, “Focus on studying and getting into college. I don’t want to see you