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.

face when he hears

finally understood why those gentle, frail women turned into vengeful spirits after death- because hatred intensifies

him, the hope I held as I died

had a stomach ache and went to the hospital. It would’ve been quite a show if she were here.” Stella

probably the one who hated Dexter and Melody the most.

many times, who knows

Seeing Dexter’s face was entertainment

said, hanging up the phone and flashing a smile at Colin.

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

referring to Dexter.

I did.

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I answered truthfully.

some reason, though, Colin seemed displeased. His hand, which had been holding mine, slowly loosened, and he turned to look out the car window with a haughty

that about?

a bit

I not hate

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

deceiving himself, pretending I was Phoebe. “Oh.” I didn’t

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