Chapter 60

The familiar hospital, the comforting sunlight streaming through the windows – this was no

dream.

I was back.

But not as myself. I had returned with a new identity, a new chance at life.

“The autopsy report is in. Phoebe was indeed pregnant when she died. She was carrying a child.” In the hospital corridor, I spotted the familiar figures of Robin and Stella.

My steps froze instantly, and a hot breath caught in my throat. My eyes reddened, and I tried to speak, but no sound emerged.

I wanted so badly… so badly to run over, to embrace Stella, and to tell her, “Stella, it’s me, Phoebe.”

But living as Foebe meant I couldn’t return to my old life.

“Dexter… It’s Dexter. I’ll kill him! Let me go, I have to make him pay!” Stella’s emotions were teetering on the edge of collapse, uncontrollably driven to confront Dexter.

restraining her, silent

go, I want him dead! Why should they get to live, why! It was clearly Melody and Dexter who were responsible for

stance unwavering, adding to the

them, but my feet

way please.” The nanny hurried

who seemed to

aside, searching

watched

I no longer bore Phoebe’s face; at most, we only shared a resemblance. “Stella.” Robin caught up with

he be the murderer? He must be a scapegoat for someone else. The real culprit is still at large. And

nodded. “I’ll get to the bottom

case was fraught with too many uncontrollable

Chapter 60

because of two geniuses, and one of

at the

House… that name

head, and fragments of memories flickered, but I couldn’t piece together

that?” Stella couldn’t understand how Colin went from a

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