Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 40

“Take her own life? Ha… If she really had it in her to bite the bullet, Phoebe would still be alive!” Stella’s voice shattered through the air, thick with scorn for

Melody.

It was probably because she thought I died in Melody’s place.

“Easy there, let’s go see what’s going on first.” Robin stepped in, keeping Stella’s tumultuous emotions in check, and handed her off to the forensic expert. “Take care of her.”

The forensic expert nodded and took hold of Stella. “You’re in the medical field, and you should know better than to let emotions cloud your judgment.”

Stella didn’t respond, just stood there with tears staining her cheeks.

“Mr. Fitzgerald, I’ll go back with you to check on things.” Robin glanced at his watch, wrapped up his instructions, and followed Dexter. “Considering the investigation so far, your wife Melody was also one of the girls who left that orphanage back in the day, so the killer will definitely keep an eye on her.”

Dexter’s stride stiffened at the mention, and he reminded in a deep tone. “She’s not my wife.”

Robin found Dexter’s insistence odd but said no more.

I trailed behind them and got into the car, too.

“The girls who left the orphanage back then are scattered all over the city now, with no pattern to the deaths. The killer seems to be acting out of revenge.” Robin looked at Dexter. “If your wife isn’t even afraid to meet her maker, maybe she could help us out, cooperate with the police so we can catch this killer sooner.”

Robin didn’t want to play it this way, but Melody and Dexter had put Phoebe in the line of fire as

bait.

Melody like the crown jewels; he’d never

told you… she’s not my wife.” Dexter clung to that term. “And with

laughed to myself, knowing he would never

Phoebe take the risk as bait, Mr. Fitzgerald? Or is it that in your eyes,

sitting rigidly

felt a chill run through

lowly life compare to Melody’s

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Chapter 40

and she’s been emotionally unstable,” Dexter snapped back at Robin. “You heard her earlier–she tried to kill herself!

nothing, but his silence seemed to affirm

good chance she’s still out there breathing. If we don’t find her soon, she’s as good as dead.” After a long silence, Robin

a hand

the killer was

But Dexter hesitated.

already amassed enough disappointment in Dexter to face

place of

from my younger years had withered and died during its rapid growth into a mighty tree. My

the banquet hall was still bustling with guests.

were there, looking less than

grace thanks to their once–wealthy background, only brought low in recent years by bankruptcy

head, seemingly

from a distance, finding the scene

we’ve seen all the good you do for Melody. Whatever the reason, the wedding turned out like this… making

but saying nothing.