Chapter 163

My face was a mask of barely contained distress as I confronted Dexter.

“Stop talking!” I cried

Deep down feared there was a real connection between Foebe and the murderer, and these kids were just pawns in her game.

But now, as Foebe’s doppelganger, I was in hot water too if she was in cahoots with a

murderer.

“Now, ready to get in the car like a good girl?” Dexter’s voice was a low threat.

I clenched my teeth and got into the car, wondering what Dexter’s angle was with his intimidation game.

“What do you want?” I asked, meeting Dexter’s gaze.

“The only person who can help you is me, Caleb, that lunatic, he can’t do it,” Dexter said. He was his usual detached self who overlooked me from his lofty position.

“I want you to divorce Caleb,” he said, his voice a dark rumble.

I gripped my hands tighter, “Mr. Fitzgerald, why are you so hell–bent on me getting a divorce? What do you want? The child I’m carrying is a Langley heir.”

card, hoping to divert his attention.

it seemed to drive him crazier, his gaze scorching as he stared at my belly, “Phoebe was pregnant

an unnerving man. For a moment, I thought he was even

Caleb.

stroke, Samuel’s comatose. Who’s going to care about your kid?” Dexter sneered,

me as a stand–in trapped

don’t look like Melody, and besides,

cold, “That’s not for you to speculate.”

let out a scoff. Ever the arrogant

on you?” Now I was literally a bit

Dexter lose that ever–present mask of dominance and indifference. Dexter ground his teeth,

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a murderer to ensure your marriage into the

was onto something.

threatening me?” I stared

“You can take it that

Caleb? What then? Are you going to use your influence and tactics to protect me? If I’m really a

reminded me to cut the

Dexter urged me to wrap things

guessed he had prepared a contract to keep me, just waiting for me to cut ties with Colin.

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