Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 116

I felt a shiver of fear at the thought of being seen through by Dexter, and I couldn’t wait to get Caleb out of there.

“Phoebe Caldwell…” he suddenly called out.

He called me Phoebe Caldwell.

My steps faltered unconsciously, and I took a deep breath without turning back.

Robin furrowed his brows, watching Dexter call me Phoebe Caldwell, thinking the man had lost

his marbles.

“Phoebe…” Dexter’s voice cracked with a sudden surge of emotion as he scrambled to his feet and grabbed my wrist. “Phoebe? You’re Phoebe Caldwell, aren’t you?”

I frowned in disgust, looking at him with disdain as I forcefully slapped his hand away. “Mr. Fitzgerald, have you completely lost your mind?”

He stood there, stunned, saying nothing.

Caleb’s eyes flashed a warning at Dexter as he took my hand and led me away.

From the moment we left the negotiation room, my legs felt like jelly. I was terrified that he would recognize me. I was afraid he would discover that I was actually Phoebe.

“Colin… go to the car,” I said weakly to Caleb. “Go to the car.”

to see Robin.

this out any longer; even without hard evidence, we could at least put the suspect under surveillance to prevent further bloodshed.

sure if

looked at me with concern, gently cradling my

“Just get

his head hung

watched him go and then

corridor, I saw Dexter, his face and clothes smeared with blood. He paused beside me, stopping

to appear calm.

and suddenly reached out as

away, glaring at him with pure loathing in my

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a moment,

was too much like the way I used to resist him.

expressions,

for a long while as if trying to see right through

my hands clenched tightly. “Are

and as soon as Robin appeared, he

no sane person would ever figure out that I was Phoebe.

really figured it