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.

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

into vengeful spirits

held as I died that he would save me, was

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

probably the one who hated Dexter and Melody the most.

chuckled sarcastically. “Her? Cried wolf one too many times, who knows if

matter anymore. Seeing

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

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

referring

I did.

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answered truthfully.

hand, which had been holding mine, slowly loosened, and he

was that about?

was a bit puzzled.

how could I not hate Dexter?

muttered, still gazing out the window. “He

himself, pretending I was Phoebe. “Oh.” I didn’t believe Colin recognized me; at best,

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