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?

for a long time, looking somewhat forlorn as he finally stepped back. “Crazy…” I muttered under my breath,

clutching Dexter’s arm. “Dexter, we can’t bring the dead back to life. You can’t keep doing

and end this despicable couple. But the time wasn’t right. I had to let Dexter see Melody’s true colors first,

have a look, the nanny said,

feel the uncomfortable heat of the scrutinizing glare

Dexter looking

urged,

at me until they left the consultation

walked 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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we’ll need to observe for a while longer to determine if it’s an intrauterine or ectopic pregnancy. If we rule out

fine.”

walking out of the room. Suddenly, I clutched my mouth, heaving, and without a second thought for the bodyguards

the restroom.

relief; the window was ajar, just enough for me to squeeze through.

made a