Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 130

Il what Melody was saying was true, and she had evidence, then I might as well be trying to prove my innocence in a court of Salem witches.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about. You’re sounding completely bonkers, and for the record, I don’t even know you.” Of course, there was no way I could fess up to any of this.

With a whole squad of cops around, I wouldn’t put it past them to have Melody’s hospital room

bugged.

“You’re in cahoots with the murderer; you’re his accomplice.” Melody suddenly cracked a smile. “Ah, now it makes sense. You’re his wife.”

I shot Melody a warning look, “Careful with your words or I’ll slap you with a defamation lawsuit.”

“Defamation?” She whipped out her phone and flashed her inbox at me. “These are all messages I forwarded to you. Want to check them? The cops will have a field day figuring out if you’re the recipient, won’t they?”

As I moved to grab Melody’s phone, the door burst open.

Robin and Stella marched in with a few officers, their gazes upon me a tangled web of emotions.

Disappointment, scrutiny, and a chilling detachment.

“She’s lying! I don’t know what she’s talking about. She’s trying to smear my name!” I tried to defend myself.

that once we verify the recipient of those emails,” Robin said, giving Cory a

protested, instinctively stepping back as panic

set in.

behind this, then how on

did I have to end up in Foebe’s life? Couldn’t I have been reborn as someone completely unrelated? Her life was a Pandora’s box

be Phoebe?” Dexter had appeared at the doorway, his expression

was a mix of cold disdain and simmering anger as if he was furious

I was nearly laughing. “Pretend to be Phoebe? When did I ever do

who hell–bent on seeing me as Phoebe and calling me

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Chapter 130

Disgusting.

you’re not her. You’ll never be her!” Dexter spat out the words, his

long look in the mirror and see who’s

through her eyes, and in that instant, my heart

long as she was framing

was that Foebe had actually done these

the right to contact my lawyer,” I turned to Robin and demanded to call my

need, your husband has been notified,” Robin responded, his tone grave. Clearly, he didn’t trust