Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 95

“Who might you be?” I asked with a cool indifference, feigning ignorance as if addressing a stranger.

Coraline’s face flushed with a flicker of anger, clearly riled by my pretense.

Yet, she quickly let out a sardonic laugh. “Oh, I heard Brendan’s under the weather, leaving you and that filthy imbecile to fend for yourselves. Poor sis, you really drew the short straw.”

I didn’t even grace her with a glance. Compared to Melody, Coraline seemed green around the edges.

Melody was the type whose malice was hidden beneath a veneer of charm, but Coraline wore her nastiness like a badge of honor.

“A barking dog never bites,” I mused internally. “Melody’s in a whole different league than Coraline.”

Now that I’ve faced down Melody without flinching, why would I be scared of a spoiled bully like Coraline?

“What’s with the attitude? I deign to call you ‘sister‘ and you act all high and mighty!” Coraline fumed, blocking my path.

I knew that Coraline was the one initially intended to marry into the Langley family. Raised as the fragile darling of the Larson household, her parents couldn’t bear to send her into the so–called lion’s den, so they had Foebe take her place instead.

about Foebe’s well–being. On her very first night there, Foebe must have fought back, leading to an overdose and her death on what should have been her

woke up

now that you’re Mrs. Langley? How does it feel to be married

resonating with a firmness that brooked no

is my house.”

a deep–seated

rightfully hers. Because of the life swap, Foebe wasn’t retrieved until she

stripped Foebe of confidence, her natural beauty overshadowed by insecurity despite

young man from a wealthy family, but even he was

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Foebe, always flaunting. “This is my house; what right do you

timid to a fault.

laughed at the irony–there actually was someone in this world who lived a life even more pitiful than mine. No wonder I was reborn into

naturally timid; it was only after losing my parents at eighteen and being at

gaze. “Last I checked, the name on the

paused, suspicion in her eyes as if she