Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 61

Dexter’s expression was as unreadable as ever, his usual aloof demeanor in place.

Melody, on the other hand, seemed over the moon, gazing down at her swelling belly with the kind of anticipation only an expectant mother could understand.

I let out a scornful chuckle. If I hadn’t died, what would Dexter have done about the child

growing inside me? Forced me to get an abortion, or taken matters into his own hands and ended the pregnancy himself?

He was capable of anything, after all.

My derisive laugh seemed to catch their attention, and both Dexter and Melody turned their gazes toward me.

Surprise flashed in their eyes for a moment.

Dexter stepped forward, his face pale. “Phoebe…”

I frowned. Although Foebe did bear some resemblance to me, it wasn’t enough to confuse Dexter.

“Who are you?

back. “Crazy…” I muttered under my breath,

“Dexter, we can’t bring the dead back to life. You can’t keep doing this. If not for your own sake,

wasn’t right. I had to let Dexter see Melody’s true colors first, to rip off her mask of hypocrisy

have a look, the nanny said,

feel the uncomfortable heat of the scrutinizing glare on my back.

Dexter

urged, pulling him

left the consultation room, murmuring. “Is she really…

ahead. “You’re satisfied now. Phoebe was pregnant too with my child…” His murmurs reached me even in the consultation room.

Disgusting!

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pregnancy. If we rule out other complications, you can rest assured and focus on prenatal care.”

fine.”

clutched my mouth, heaving, and without a second thought for the bodyguards or the nanny outside, I dashed

the restroom.

the window was ajar, just enough

made a beeline