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.

see Dexter’s face when he hears it,” I

finally understood why those gentle, frail women turned into vengeful spirits after

hope I held as I died that he would

to the hospital. It would’ve been quite

the one who

wolf one too many times, who knows if it’s really a stomach ache or just an

Seeing Dexter’s face was

to the ‘theater“,” I said, hanging up the phone and

a moment, then hesitantly spoke up. “Do you… still

was referring to Dexter.

I did.

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answered

holding mine, slowly loosened, and he turned to look out the car window with a

that

a bit puzzled.

how could I not hate

silence. Colin muttered, still gazing out the window. “He doesn’t deserve you.”

He seemed to be deceiving himself, pretending I was Phoebe. “Oh.” I didn’t believe Colin recognized me; at best, he saw me

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