Chapter 85

“Yes, it wasn’t Phoebe who pushed Melody down the stairs. I was downstairs, and I saw everything clearly,” Hank leaned against the wall, sobbing as he spoke.

“Spit it out!” Dexter’s voice was icy, his patience thin.

“That day, I was at your place with Melody’s sister Serena, and there was a scuffle between Melody and Phoebe. Melody just lost her balance and tumbled down the stairs. It wasn’t Phoebe’s doing.” Hank admitted through tears. “I lled, okay? I just wanted to get back at Phoebe. I didn’t stand up for her.”

Dexter didn’t say a word. Instead, he grabbed Hank by the collar and started throwing punches that landed with a sickening thud on Hank’s face.

“Dexter, why the hell are you hitting me. It was you who didn’t believe her in the first place.” Hank, desperate and cornered, yelled back at Dexter.

Another punch from Dexter, each one more furious than the last, as if he were trying to beat the life out of him.

I glanced at Stella. “You think he’ll kill him?”

Stella clenched her fists. “Even if he does, the guy had it coming.”

I nodded in agreement.

Hank was the kind of person who deserved no less. I could never forget what Hank had done to

  1. me.

You’ve been with her. slept with her, and you deny it! Why?

panic, Hank spilled

slammed Hank’s head

and pinned him against the

What did you do

as Dexter took his anger out

think I didn’t know what he had done?

for help. Wasn’t it Dexter himself who had believed Hank’s lies, accusing me of

he called me a dirty, loose

that being reborn would leave me with nothing but hatred, but

burst into the room, shoved Dexter aside, grabbed Hank

just die!” I raged, gripping Hank’s collar, wishing I could

weakened by Dexter’s blows, fell to the floor, looking up at

froze for a moment before kicking him in the stomach.

a lunatic sound. “Phoebe, I never

to crying,

my supposed death had dragged him down as well. He felt his life was

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