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.

he hears it,”

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

held as I died that he would save me, was now equal to

ache and went to the hospital. It would’ve been quite a show if she were

was probably the one who

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

Seeing

the

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

was referring

course, I did.

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I answered

Colin seemed displeased. His hand, which had been holding mine, slowly loosened, and he turned to

was that

a bit

could I

muttered, still gazing out the window. “He

Phoebe. “Oh.” I didn’t believe Colin recognized me; at best, he saw me as a stand–in because of

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