Chapter 113

After going a little crazy, I actually felt relieved. The Phoebe of the past was dead and gone.

I’m no longer Phoebe. No longer under Dexter’s thumb.

The nightmares he gave me, the so–called favors from the past, I’ve repaid them all.

I owed him nothing. It was he who owed me..

He owed me a life, the life of the child I carried inside me.

As I was about to leave, my phone rang.

It was Stella calling.

“Foebe, the police have recovered Phoebe’s phone, and they’ve retrieved her last voicemail before she died.”

Before heading to Tangle Lane, I had recorded my conversation with Melod

It was my smartest move yet. I didn’t trust Melody, not since she accused me of pushing her down the stairs.

Luckily, I had made that recording.

“I’ve already notified Dexter. Do you want to come over and listen?” Stella asked.

Dexter’s face when he hears it,” I said through clenched teeth, my hatred for him at its

understood why those gentle, frail women turned into vengeful

love I once had for him, the hope I held as I died that he would save me, was now equal to the

bad Melody claimed she had a stomach ache and went to the hospital. It would’ve been quite a show if she

the one who hated Dexter and

sarcastically. “Her? Cried wolf one too many times, who knows if it’s really a stomach ache or just an

anymore. Seeing Dexter’s

‘theater“,” I said, hanging up the phone and flashing a smile at Colin.

moment, then hesitantly spoke

referring

I

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I answered

holding mine, slowly loosened, and

that

was a bit puzzled.

how could I

good man…” After an awkward silence. Colin muttered, still gazing out the window.

didn’t believe Colin recognized me; at

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